In halls of learning, where wisdom flows, Our teachers stand, as knowledge grows. With patience vast and hearts so kind,…
In the quiet of the morning light, I hear your whispers in the breeze, Grandad, your wisdom shines so bright,…
In the quiet halls where shadows dance, You stand, unwavering, in every circumstance. With hands that heal and hearts that…
In the quiet room Knowledge blooms like spring flowers Teacherâs voice, a guide Hearts and minds, both grow and thrive…
In the stillness of the night, his breath did cease, A father’s love now wrapped in peace. Memories linger, rich…
In the silent shadows where memories lie, Your voice still whispers like the evening sigh, A father’s love, a guiding…
In the quiet hours of twilight’s embrace, I see her hands, worn yet full of grace. The gentle touch that…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace, Your gentle whispers fill the space. A melody of love, so pure and…