In the hush of the evening’s gentle embrace, Mary wanders beneath the silver moon’s grace. Her thoughts like stars, scattered…
In the gentle embrace of dawn’s first light, Where the whisper of leaves tells tales untold, Nature sings softly, in…
In the whisper of leaves, your spirit lingers,Guiding us through nature’s gentle embrace.Your words, a balm to the wandering soul,Teach…
In the gentle whisper of the wind, I hear her soothing voice, Mama Mary, a beacon of hope, Guiding us…
In the gentle embrace of dawn’s soft light, Nature whispers secrets to those who seek, A tapestry woven in hues…
In the quiet whispers of the morning light, Her words linger like a gentle breeze, Each verse a melody of…
In the quiet woods, where whispers dwell, Love stretches softly, like a gentle spell. Through leaves that dance in morning’s…
In the hush of morning light, Where shadows dance with gentle grace, The earth sings in soft delight, Carving wonders…
In the quiet woods where shadows play, Mary whispers to the leaves each day. Her love, a gentle breeze through…