In the soft light of morning, their laughter resonates, Like melodies of joy, pure and unrestrained. Little hands reach out,…
In the garden of life, they bloom so bright, Nurtured by love, they bring delight. With every giggle, a world…
In the tender hush of morning’s grace, Where dreams and daylight softly blend, Innocence dances, a fleeting trace, In the…
In fields where daisies kissed the sun, We ran with hearts so wild and free, Beneath the sky where dreams…
In fields where daylight softly kissed the earth, We chased the wind with hearts unburdened, free, Our laughter echoed, testament…
In fields where daisies bloom so bright, We chased the sun from morn to night, With hearts so pure and…
In fields of green and skies so blue, Where laughter echoes, and time is new, We built our dreams with…
In the garden of my days, they bloom Tiny hands that grasp the world anew Their laughter like the morning…