In the gentle folds of time, she stands, A beacon of love with tender hands, Whispering tales of days gone…
In the shadow of your grace, we stand tall, With wisdom woven in your every word. A beacon of hope,…
In the hush of morning light we find The whispers of a heart so kind Among the leaves and blooming…
In the shadows of historyâs pages, She fought for her place, her rightful stages. With a voice that could not…
She rises with the morning sun, Breaking barriers, one by one. Her voice, a melody of strength, Echoing through the…
In the quiet of the night, where shadows play, A tender whisper echoes, softly swaying, Hearts entwined in a dance,…
In the quiet of the night, I hear your laughter, A distant melody that echoes through the years, Memories of…
In the tapestry of life, we find our thread, Woven together, by love’s gentle spread, Through trials and joys, we…
In the quiet dawn, a tender voice arises, A sonâs song woven with dreams and skies, Beneath the ancient oak,…
In the quiet shadows of an Irish dawn, Where whispers of the past are gently drawn, The echoes of Yeats…