In the quiet of the morning light,Where shadows softly dance,A father’s gaze, a gentle might,Guides her with a loving glance.The…
In the gentle whispers of the night,The stars above seem to align,Guiding our hearts to the light,In a bond both…
In the gentle dawn of childhood days, Two brothers stood in playful ways, With laughter echoing through the air, In…
In the garden of time, where seasons blend, Two souls meet, where paths transcend. Laughter echoes in the gentle breeze,…
In childhoodâs golden days, we play and dream, Among the fields where sunlight softly gleams. Laughter echoes in the summer…