

The Quiet Beauty
The clock ticks on, the days unfold,
A story written, fast and bold.
But in the pause, when time stands still,
We find peace, the heart’s soft will.
A smile exchanged, a hand to hold,
The quiet beauty, soft and cold.
In fleeting moments, hearts align,
A world of love, pure and divine.
So let the hours slip away,
We’ll cherish each small gift today.
Best Regards: BEVOHO