In the quiet dawn, he rises with care,His footsteps gentle, his presence rare.With calloused hands and a heart so wide,He…
In the quiet of the morning, a father stands tall, Bearing the weight of dreams, he answers the call. With…
In shadows cast by morning’s light, He walks a path both firm and bright. A gentle heart with strength untold,…
In the quiet moments before dawn’s light, A father rises, strong and steady, Carrying dreams upon his shoulders, Guiding us…
In the quiet dawn, he stands alone, A guardian of dreams, a gentle tone. With wisdom deep and hands so…
Beneath the shelter of his steady gaze, I find a world where worries cease, In whispered tales of yesterdays, He…
In the quiet echoes of your gentle voice, I find the shadows of a time once bright, Where laughter danced…
In the quiet corners of the night, Where shadows dance in gentle light, He stands with patience, calm and bright,…
In the quiet dawn, he stands, steadfast and true, A gentle guardian, with eyes of wisdom deep, His hands, a…
In the quiet hours before dawn’s gentle break, He sets his dreams aside for our sake. Through weary nights and…