In the tapestry of time, where moments unfold, There dances a spirit, both precious and bold. With each passing day, a tale is spun, Of a teenager’s heart, basking in the sun. Oh, my daughter, a symphony of grace, In…
In the tapestry of twilight, where stars softly sing, There dances a daughter with delicate wings. A seraphic silhouette, a celestial sprite, Embodied in grace, in the velvet of night. Her wings, a mosaic of moonbeam and mist, Unfurling dreams…
In the tapestry of twilight, where dreams unfold, A portrait of grace, a story untold. Beneath the moon’s soft and silver sheen, There exists a wonder, a beauty unseen. She is the whisper of the evening breeze, A symphony of…
In a realm where stars softly shimmer, A tapestry of women, each a glimmer. “Compare not,” the whispering winds decree, For each is a universe, wild and free. In the garden of existence, diverse blooms, A kaleidoscope of souls, transcending…
