In the warmth of my mother’s embrace, I find solace, a tender grace. Her whispers like a soothing stream, Nurturing…
In the quiet of the night, your breath ceased to flow, A father, a guide, now where do I go?…
In the darkest nights, you stand so tall, A beacon of hope, you heed the call. Your strength and wisdom,…
In the quiet dawn, I see him rise, A silent figure, with gentle eyes. His hands, though worn, hold stories…
In the quiet moments of dawn, I see your silhouette, calm and strong. With every step you take, every word…
In the quiet hours of dawn, they rise, Whispering dreams into the morning light, With hands that cradle love, they…
A whisper in the silent room, The echoes of a heart once strong, Now drift like leaves in autumn’s gloom,…