Whispers of Life
by: lailiving
In the quiet realm where shadows play
A tender cry begins its sway
Through moonlit nights and sunlit days
A tapestry of joy and disarray
Amidst this dance, connections weave
Whispers of hopes, the heart does grieve
In gardens where expectations bloom
A mother tends to dreams and doom
Guided by stars, both near and far
Echoes linger, like a distant spar
Yet within this cosmic, tender space
A guardian crafts her own embrace
Whispers linger, a breeze so light
Caress the worries, dispel the night
In the canvas of bonds that intertwine
Beneath the sky a mother paints
As stars align in cosmic art
The tender cry, a beating heart
Within this tale of joy and strife
A guardian shapes her world with life
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