In the quiet dawn, her whispers start, A lullaby woven with threads of gold, Her gentle hands craft the morning…
In gentle whispers of the night, A mother’s love, a guiding light. Through storms and calm, her warmth remains, A…
In the quiet whisper of dawn’s embrace, Lies the gentle promise of grace, A beacon of hope in shadows cast,…
In the quiet corners of her gentle home, Stories woven in the threads of time, Grandmaâs voice, a soothing balm,…
In the quiet of an ordinary day, A spark ignites within the soul, Unseen, unheard, it makes its way, Turning…
In the gentle whispers of the night,Two hearts beat in quiet harmony,Sisters bound by stories untold,In a universe of shared…
In gardens where the sun dances free, Grandchildrenâs laughter fills the air. Tiny hands reach for the sky, Dreams woven…
In the quiet dawn, where whispers breathe, A gentle touch from heaven’s weave. Blessings like the morning dew, Renewing hope,…
In the gentle whispers of the morning sun, I find the warmth of your unwavering care. Through every silent storm…