In the quiet drawer they lie, soft and neat, A pair of warmth for weary feet, Colors blend in playful…
Beneath the laces, stories reside, In every scuff, a journey implied. Through rain and sun, they bravely tread, Carrying dreams…
In fields of green they run and play, With joyful barks and wagging tails, Their spirits bright, they chase the…
In the gentle whispers of the night,Two hearts beat in quiet harmony,Sisters bound by stories untold,In a universe of shared…
In the quiet of morning’s first light, Where dreams fade and dawn takes flight, There lie the keepers of warmth…
In the garden of life, where dreams are sown, Good friends are the flowers, brightly grown. Through seasons of joy…