In the quiet nights, they stay awake, Weaving dreams for our tomorrow, Their hands, though weary, never break, Holding us…
In the quiet of the night, their whispers soothe, Through the storms of life, they remain steadfast, A beacon of…
In the dawn of our existence, they held our hands tight, Shielding us from the world’s harsh, blinding light. Through…
Born into a world unknown, yet warm and bright, I found my haven in your gentle embrace. Through nights of…
In the quiet moments of the night, When stars twinkle with gentle light, A parent’s love, soft and bright, Guides…
In the cradle of dawn, a new life begins, With tiny fingers grasping, unfolding dreams within, A journey embarked, with…
A blank canvas, pristine and white, Awaits the touch of ink, so bright, Each line and curve, a story told,…
In the quiet streets, where echoes fade, We find ourselves in a somber parade. Masks hide smiles, eyes tell tales,…
Upon the canvas, colors dance and play, A silent symphony in hues so bright, Each stroke a whisper, each shade…
In the silent chambers of a fractured heart, Lies the echo of sorrows, sharp and stark. Each beat a whisper…