In the silence of the night, I hear your voice, Whispering wisdom with a gentle tone, Guiding me through paths…
In the quiet dawn, I hear her whisper, A breath of memories, soft and tender, Her laughter echoes in the…
In the quiet morning light, she whispers softly, Her touch as gentle as a summer breeze, With every step, she…
In shadows where the light should gleam, A mother’s touch, a broken dream, Her words, like thorns, they pierce the…