In the soft whisper of the twilight’s end, She cradled me with hands worn by toil, Her smile, a beacon…
In the quiet of the morning light, They prepare for the day’s first sight. With patience, wisdom, and gentle care,…
In the gentle whispers of the evening breeze, Your stories float, timeless and serene, Echoes of a life lived with…
When the sun dipped below the horizon, And the stars took their place in the sky, A voice, once strong…
In the quiet of the morning’s light, they stand, With hearts full of wisdom, and a helping hand. They weave…
In quiet corners of her room, she penned, Words of solace, a friendship to transcend, Though miles apart, her spirit…
In shadows deep where poems weep, Lies Edna’s heart in eternal sleep. Her words once danced on pages bright, Now…
In the silent whispers of the night, Your words dance like shadows on the wall, Each verse a delicate fight,…
In the quiet hours of dawn, she rises, With a heart full of love and dreams unspoken, She nurtures life…