In the quiet of the evening’s tender glow, Where whispers of shadows softly flow, I search for echoes of your…
In the quiet morning light, she fades, A sisterâs laughter, now a distant sound, Echoes of her smile linger in…
In the quiet night, where shadows fall, I hear your laughter in the gentle breeze, A sister’s love that echoes…
In the silent whispers of the night, I hear your name, A melody of moments, forever the same, Though time…