In the gentle folds of time they stand, With eyes that twinkle like the stars, Their hands, a map of…
Beneath the sky where dreams take flight, Their whispers guide through darkest night. With hands that hold and hearts that…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Their love wraps around like a warm embrace, Silent guardians in the shadows,…
In whispers of dawn, they rise with grace, Guiding us through lifeâs endless race. Their hands hold stories untold, In…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace, Their gentle voices guide my way, Through life’s tangled paths and endless race,…
In quiet halls where shadows play, The echoes of their words remain, Guiding paths both night and day, Through storms…
Their hands, like maps of ancient lands, Trace stories etched in gentle lines, With every word, a bridge expands, Connecting…
In the cradle of your arms, I find solace, A gentle warmth that never fades away. Guiding stars through life’s…
In the quiet corners of their home, Where time seems to gently pause, Grandparents weave tales of old, With voices…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Their love wraps around like a gentle breeze, Unseen, yet felt in every…