Within me stirs a tiny heart, a promise growing strong, A symphony of life begins, a mother’s love, lifelong. Each…
In the cradle of her arms, a son was born, A bond unspoken, yet so strong, Through the trials and…
In the quiet hours of dawn, she rises, A gentle touch, a whisper in the night, Her heart beats with…
In the quiet of the night, she whispers dreams, Her tender voice, a balm to soothe our fears, With every…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light, She whispers dreams and chases away the night. Her hands, gentle, weave…
In the quiet corners of a troubled mind, She nurtured life with hands so kind. A poet’s heart, a mother’s…
In the quietest of nights, her whisper soothes, A lullaby of dreams, where shadows lose their grip, Her arms, a…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light, She weaves her dreams with threads so bright, Her hands, though weary,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Beneath the stars’ gentle light, A heartbeat flutters, soft and new, A promise…
In the quiet hush of dawn’s first light, She weaves dreams with hands so tender, Her whispers calm the storms…