In the silence of their gentle gaze,
Lies a world untold, a hidden maze.
A quiet strength that softly flows,
Like rivers beneath the winter’s snows.
Their laughter, a whisper, a tender breeze,
Dancing through the rustling trees.
In every step, a graceful art,
A melody that plays within the heart.
Dreams woven from the stars above,
Speak of hopes, of endless love.
In shadows, they find their light,
A beacon shining through the night.
Through gentle acts and silent ways,
They paint the world with brighter days.
A soul that whispers, yet echoes long,
In every heart, they leave a song.