In shadows deep where hope seemed lost, A whisper spoke, a gentle frost. Through nights of doubt and endless storm,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, My rights stand firm and bright, Like stars in a boundless sky, Guiding…
In the quiet dawn she rises, Her love woven in every task, A gentle strength that never tires, A warmth…
My Mom: A Beacon of Love, A Guide Through Darkness, A Source of Strength, An Endless Well of Comfort
In the gentle whispers of the night, Her voice carries the soothing balm, A tender lullaby that eases fright, A…
In the gentle whispers of morning light, We gather around, hearts intertwined, A tapestry woven with threads of gold, In…
In the quiet of the midnight hour, Where whispers echo in silent halls, Lies the weight of a thousand storms,…
In the silence of the morning’s light, Where whispers of the dawn reside, Humility finds its gentle flight, A soft…
In shadows cast by whispered fears, A silent battle wages on, Where strength and hope are pioneers, Guiding hearts to…
In the shadows where silence dwells, A quiet battle, untold stories weave, Within hearts where courage swells, Hope emerges, refusing…
In the quiet chambers of the soul, Lies a battle unseen by the eye, Where whispers of pain softly toll,…