The Eternal Guardians of My Soul

In the warmth of my mother’s embrace, I find solace, a tender grace. Her whispers like a soothing stream, Nurturing…

Farewell to the Guiding Light: A Tribute to My Father’s Last Journey

In the quiet of the night, your breath ceased to flow, A father, a guide, now where do I go?…

The Guiding Light in Every Storm

In the darkest nights, you stand so tall, A beacon of hope, you heed the call. Your strength and wisdom,…

The Silent Strength of My Father

In the quiet dawn, I see him rise, A silent figure, with gentle eyes. His hands, though worn, hold stories…

My Dad: A Beacon of Strength and Love

In the quiet moments of dawn, I see your silhouette, calm and strong. With every step you take, every word…

The Silent Strength of Mother and Father

In the quiet hours of dawn, they rise, Whispering dreams into the morning light, With hands that cradle love, they…

When the Light Fades: Reflections on a Father’s Departure

A whisper in the silent room, The echoes of a heart once strong, Now drift like leaves in autumn’s gloom,…