In the quiet whispers of the night, I hear your voice in the gentle breeze, A soft reminder of your…
In the silent room where shadows rest, A gentle whisper lingers in the air, A father’s voice, now laid to…
In the quiet dawn, your silhouette stands tall, A beacon of strength in the morning light, With hands that have…
In the quiet dawn, his silhouette stands tall, A guiding light through shadows that fall. With hands that bear stories…
In the gentle whispers of the night, Where dreams are woven in silver threads, A mother’s love, a father’s might,…
In the quiet dawn, where shadows softly play, A father’s whisper fades in the morning light, His promises like echoes…
In the quiet echoes of his laughter, I find solace in the whispers of the past, Where time has etched…
In the quiet dawn, his voice now a whisper, The world feels colder, shadows grow deeper. Memories linger as the…
In the quiet dawn, I see your face, A guiding star in life’s vast space, Your gentle words, like morning…
In the quiet of the night, whispers fade, A silhouette departs, leaving dreams frayed. A daughter watches, eyes wide and…