In the quiet of their gentle gaze, Lies a world of stories untold, Where time weaves its tender embrace, And…
In the quiet corners of our home, Where sunlight dances with the dust, His laughter echoes through the walls, A…
In the quiet morning light, he sits, With stories woven in each gentle line, A tapestry of wisdom, softly lit,…
In the quiet hours before dawn’s gentle break, He sets his dreams aside for our sake. Through weary nights and…
In the quiet dawn, her heart awakes, A gentle whisper the morning breaks, Yet in the silence, echoes remain, Of…
In the cradle of dawn, your laughter begins,Like a melody woven through morning winds.Once a dream within my heart you…
In the quiet moments of dawnâs soft light, A bond unspoken, yet profoundly tight. Motherâs whispers, gentle as a breeze,…
In the gentle whispers of childhood dreams, We walked through fields of laughter and tears, Holding hands in the twilight’s…
In fields where golden sunlight lays, \nTwo brothers roam in endless days, \nTheir laughter dances on the breeze, \nIn their…