Beneath the fabric, warmth and care, Socks cradle feet, both here and there, Through morning dew and evening’s glow, They…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Their love wraps around us tight. A guiding light through darkest days, Their…
As dawn breaks, the sun arises, Painting the sky with golden hues, A gentle warmth, a new day’s prizes, Awakening…
In the quiet of the morning light, Her soft whispers start my day, A gentle touch, a guiding hand, She…
In the gentle whispers of the morning breeze, I hear her lullabies, a melody of peace, Her touch, a tender…