In the quiet dawn, their whispers rise, Guiding me through the maze of life, Their hands, though worn, hold firm…
In the quiet corners of life’s grand tapestry, Their wisdom weaves stories, old yet evergreen, With every wrinkle on their…
In the silent whispers of night, they stand, Guardians of dreams with gentle hands. Through storms and sun, they guide…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Their voices echo, guiding light. Through every storm and darkest hour, They stand…
In the canvas of my life, you paint the brightest hues, Your love, a gentle whisper, guiding me through. Through…
In the quiet whispers of the night, When dreams take flight in gentle light, Motherâs love, a soothing balm, Keeps…
In the silence of the family home, Echoes of past conversations roam, A father stern, a mother mild, Their shadows…
In the soft whispers of the night, They tell tales of yesteryears, Of laughter, love, and silent tears, Under the…
In the tapestry of life, they shine so bright, With gentle whispers, they guide our flight. Their love, a beacon,…
In the gentle whispers of the morning breeze, Their stories of old echo through the trees. With every wrinkle, a…