In shadows deep, where whispers lie, Beneath the veil of every sky, Prejudice weaves its silent thread, In minds where…
In the tapestry of time, we weave our fate, With threads of joy, and strands of sorrow’s weight. Each moment…
In the quiet whispers of the dawn, Lies a dream that never fades, A world where hearts beat as one,…
In the quiet hours of the night, When the world rests, they stay awake, Watching over dreams with tender might,…
In the quiet of night, their whispers soothe, Guiding our dreams with a tender touch. They are the anchors in…
In the quiet moments, when the world is still, A parentâs love, like rivers, flows and fills, With guiding hands,…
In the quiet dawn of a newborn’s cry, A parent’s heart begins to soar and sigh. Each tender touch, a…
In the stillness of the night, the world holds its breath, Shadows dance in empty streets, whispering tales of hope.…
Across the seas, where dreams take flight, Beneath foreign skies, through endless night. With hearts of gold and spirits bright,…