In the quiet corners of a drawer they rest, Woven threads of comfort, soft and blessed, Guardians of warmth on…
In the quiet corners of a drawer they lie, Soft companions woven with threads of care, Guardians of warmth as…
In the quiet drawer they lie, soft and neat, A pair of warmth for weary feet, Colors blend in playful…
Wrapped in soft threads, a tender hold, Socks whisper secrets as days unfold. On chilly mornings, they gently weave, A…
In the morning chill, they wrap my toes, A gentle hug in knitted rows, Each thread a promise, soft and…