In the quiet moments of the night, Where shadows dance beneath the moon, I find His presence, pure and bright,…
In the quiet corners of the classroom, Where wisdom whispers softly, Teachers weave dreams with gentle hands, Crafting futures from…
In the shadows of morning light, A figure stands, silent and bright, With hands that hold the world so tight,…
In the gentle dawn of a motherâs embrace, Lies a world untouched by fear, Where every whispered lullaby, Turns shadows…
In the gentle cradle of her arms, Lies a world woven of tender threads, Where whispers turn to lullabies, And…
In the sky, where dreams take flight, The sun and moon embrace each night. A dance of light and shadow’s…
In the heart of the whispering woods, Where shadows play and sunlight floods, The trees stand tall, guardians of time,…
In the quiet of the morning light, A beacon stands with knowledge bright, Guiding minds with gentle grace, In every…
In the quiet corners of my soul, Where shadows stretch and memories roll, A father’s voice, a distant call, A…
In the quiet of the mind, control takes its stand, A gentle whisper, a guiding hand. It shapes the chaos,…