In the quiet moments of the night, she whispers dreams, Her hands, worn and weathered, weave a tapestry of hope,…
In the warmth of your embrace, I found my first home, A sanctuary of love, where I was never alone.…
In the shadows of a mother’s love, Lies a darkness, cold and deep; Where nurturing hands turn to stone, And…
In the hum of city streets and glowing screens, Modern mothers weave their dreams unseen. Balancing worlds with a tender…
In the shadow of a mother’s smile, Lies a heart that’s grown so wild. Neglect and pain, her chosen path,…
In the gentle whisper of a lullaby, A motherâs love begins to weave, With every smile and tear she dries,…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s early light, A mother’s touch, so gentle and bright. Her whispers, like a lullaby…
In the stillness of the night, her watchful eyes Embrace the dreams of children as they lie, A mother’s heart,…
In the morning light, her smile does bloom, A beacon bright, dispelling gloom. With every step, her gentle grace, A…