In the quiet of the night, a lullaby whispers, Cradling dreams beneath the silver moon’s glow. A tender touch, a…
In the gentle light of morning’s grace, A parent’s heart finds its place, Cradling dreams in tender hands, Building castles…
In the glow of midnight screens, She weaves her love through digital streams, Balancing worlds both virtual and real, Her…
In the quiet moments of dawnâs embrace, A gentle hand guides with endless grace. Through whispers of dreams yet to…
In the quiet of the night, where dreams take flight, A tender touch guides the way through shadows, With every…
In the morning light she dances, With dreams woven in her eyes, A world of wonder in her hands, Where…
In the silent hours of the night, When the world is fast asleep, A motherâs love shines bright, In her…
In the quiet hours of the night, we vow, To guide young hearts with love somehow. Through trials and triumphs,…
In the quiet of the night, a lullaby’s sweet sound, A gentle touch so tender, love’s whispers all around. The…