In the corners of our childhood, Shadows linger, dark and cold, Whispers of a mother’s love untold, A care that…
In the heart of our home, love weaves its thread, Binding us together, words left unsaid. Laughter and tears, we…
In the tapestry of time, we weave together, Threads of laughter, tears, and countless dreams, A bond unspoken, yet understood…
In the quiet dawn they rise, without complaint or sigh, Their dreams put on hold, for our future they vie.…
In the cradle of their arms, we first find light, A beacon in the stormy seas of night, Their whispers…
In the quiet hours of the night, they stand, Watching over dreams with a gentle hand. Through storms and sunshine,…
In the quiet moments of dawn, When the world is still and new, A parent’s love begins to bloom, In…
In the stillness of the night, a soft cry breaks the silence, Tiny hands reach out, seeking warmth and guidance.…
In your eyes, I see the dawn, A future bright, a path well-drawn. With every step, you grow and learn,…
In the quiet of the morning light, My sister stands, a beacon bright. Her laughter, a melody in the air,…