In the quiet night, her whispers soothe, A gentle balm for weary souls, Her love, an ever-present proof, That in…
In the morning’s gentle light, she wakes, Her presence like a warm embrace, A tender smile on her face, she…
In the gentle whisper of the morning breeze,A mother’s love awakens with the sun,Her tender gaze, a balm for every…
In the quiet dawn before the world awakes, A mother’s gentle touch, her love that never breaks, She weaves her…
In the quiet corners of a shadowed room, She weaves her thoughts with threads of gold; A tapestry of dreams,…
In the quiet corners of the night, Where shadows dance with whispered sighs, A motherâs voice, sharp as plight, Echoes…
In the quiet dawn, she rises anew,With dreams woven in the soft morning dew.The world awaits her gentle embrace,As she…
In the quiet morning light, she stands, With gentle whispers and guiding hands, A tapestry of warmth she weaves, In…
In the whispers of the wind, I hear your gentle voice, Guiding me through shadows, helping me make a choice.…
In the quiet corners of her mind, Where whispers of doubt softly tread, Sylvia cradles her tender thoughts, As new…