In the gentle whispers of the night, A mother cradles dreams unseen, Her heart a lantern, burning bright, Guiding souls…
In the quiet hours of dawn, When dreams still dance in sleepy eyes, They rise with silent, steadfast grace, To…
In the gentle dawn of our shared dreams, I found the warmth of your tender gaze, A love that blooms…
In the quiet hours before dawn’s gentle break, He sets his dreams aside for our sake. Through weary nights and…
In the silent hours of the night, When the world is fast asleep, A motherâs love shines bright, In her…
In the strength of his embrace, I find my solace, Through life’s winding path, he’s my compass. His gentle words,…
In the shadows of history’s pages, Lies a tale of courage and despair, Brave souls marched through the ages, In…
In the shadows of the moonlit night, Where whispers dance and hearts take flight, A silent vow, a solemn prayer,…
In the cradle of their arms, we found our first home, Their love, a beacon guiding us through the unknown.…
In the quiet of the morning, they rise, Bearing the weight of dreams and days, With hands that cradle and…