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White When she weeps When she weeps, the skies turn grey, Her sorrow paints the dawn away. Tears like rivers gently flow, Whispering tales of silent woe. Her fragile heart, a shattered glass, Reflects the dreams that couldn’t last. In every drop, a world of pain, Yet through the storm, she stands again. Though clouds may linger in her eyes, Hope still hides in tear-filled skies. For in her tears, a strength is born, To rise once more with every morn. ©Amen

 White When she weeps

When she weeps, the skies turn grey,  
Her sorrow paints the dawn away.  
Tears like rivers gently flow,  
Whispering tales of silent woe.  

Her fragile heart, a shattered glass,  
Reflects the dreams that couldn’t last.  
In every drop, a world of pain,  
Yet through the storm, she stands again.  

Though clouds may linger in her eyes,  
Hope still hides in tear-filled skies.  
For in her tears, a strength is born,  
To rise once more with every morn.

©Amen

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love poetry for her

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 White Her Gentle Touch

In the stillness of the morning light,
She reaches out, so soft, so slight.
A gentle touch, like a whisper’s breath,
Soothes the storms and silences death.Her hands, a balm for every pain,
Like summer’s rain on the parched terrain.
She heals the heart with tender grace,
A silent prayer on her loving face.In her touch, the world grows calm,
A sacred hymn, a soothing psalm.
No words are needed, no sound, no speech,
Her gentle touch, a love that’s deep.Through trials faced and shadows long,
Her touch is where we all belong.
In her embrace, we find our way,
Her gentle touch, the light of day.

©Amen

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 White Her Lovely Voices

In whispers soft, her voices dance,
A melody of love, a fleeting glance.
Each word she speaks, a song so pure,
Her laughter's echo, a sweet allure.Her lovely voices, like morning dew,
Caressing hearts with tones so true.
A symphony of light and grace,
That time and sorrow can't erase.In every note, a story told,
Of warmth and wonder, brave and bold.
Her lovely voices, a healing balm,
A lullaby, both soft and calm.Through storms and shadows, they will rise,
A chorus lifting to the skies.
Her lovely voices, forever stay,
A gentle guide along the way.

©Amen

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 White She Cares

In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
She whispers warmth, turning dark to bright.
With hands that cradle, and eyes that see,
The world’s harsh weight, but not a plea.She cares in ways that words can't say,
Through gentle touch and soft display.
Her love, like rivers, deep and wide,
A constant flow, a steady guide.In every tear she softly dries,
In every truth she never hides,
She weaves a strength, a tender grace,
A quiet heart, a steady pace.She cares beyond the reach of time,
Her soul, a melody, pure and fine.
A love that never needs to be declared—
She cares, and in that care, she’s shared.

©Amen

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 White Daughters' Love

A daughter's love is soft and pure,
A bond that time cannot obscure.
She lights the room with gentle grace,
Her warmth can heal, her smile embrace.Through every storm, she'll stand her ground,
In her love, comfort is always found.
She carries strength in every stride,
A source of joy, a family's pride.Her laughter fills the empty space,
Her kindness leaves a lasting trace.
A daughter's love, forever true,
A gift that makes the world anew.

©Amen

# love poetry for her

117 View

White When she weeps When she weeps, the skies turn grey, Her sorrow paints the dawn away. Tears like rivers gently flow, Whispering tales of silent woe. Her fragile heart, a shattered glass, Reflects the dreams that couldn’t last. In every drop, a world of pain, Yet through the storm, she stands again. Though clouds may linger in her eyes, Hope still hides in tear-filled skies. For in her tears, a strength is born, To rise once more with every morn. ©Amen

 White When she weeps

When she weeps, the skies turn grey,  
Her sorrow paints the dawn away.  
Tears like rivers gently flow,  
Whispering tales of silent woe.  

Her fragile heart, a shattered glass,  
Reflects the dreams that couldn’t last.  
In every drop, a world of pain,  
Yet through the storm, she stands again.  

Though clouds may linger in her eyes,  
Hope still hides in tear-filled skies.  
For in her tears, a strength is born,  
To rise once more with every morn.

©Amen

#love poetry for her

12 Love

love poetry for her

117 View

 White Her Gentle Touch

In the stillness of the morning light,
She reaches out, so soft, so slight.
A gentle touch, like a whisper’s breath,
Soothes the storms and silences death.Her hands, a balm for every pain,
Like summer’s rain on the parched terrain.
She heals the heart with tender grace,
A silent prayer on her loving face.In her touch, the world grows calm,
A sacred hymn, a soothing psalm.
No words are needed, no sound, no speech,
Her gentle touch, a love that’s deep.Through trials faced and shadows long,
Her touch is where we all belong.
In her embrace, we find our way,
Her gentle touch, the light of day.

©Amen

# love poetry for her

135 View

 White Her Lovely Voices

In whispers soft, her voices dance,
A melody of love, a fleeting glance.
Each word she speaks, a song so pure,
Her laughter's echo, a sweet allure.Her lovely voices, like morning dew,
Caressing hearts with tones so true.
A symphony of light and grace,
That time and sorrow can't erase.In every note, a story told,
Of warmth and wonder, brave and bold.
Her lovely voices, a healing balm,
A lullaby, both soft and calm.Through storms and shadows, they will rise,
A chorus lifting to the skies.
Her lovely voices, forever stay,
A gentle guide along the way.

©Amen

#love poetry for her

108 View

 White She Cares

In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
She whispers warmth, turning dark to bright.
With hands that cradle, and eyes that see,
The world’s harsh weight, but not a plea.She cares in ways that words can't say,
Through gentle touch and soft display.
Her love, like rivers, deep and wide,
A constant flow, a steady guide.In every tear she softly dries,
In every truth she never hides,
She weaves a strength, a tender grace,
A quiet heart, a steady pace.She cares beyond the reach of time,
Her soul, a melody, pure and fine.
A love that never needs to be declared—
She cares, and in that care, she’s shared.

©Amen

# love poetry for her

144 View

 White Daughters' Love

A daughter's love is soft and pure,
A bond that time cannot obscure.
She lights the room with gentle grace,
Her warmth can heal, her smile embrace.Through every storm, she'll stand her ground,
In her love, comfort is always found.
She carries strength in every stride,
A source of joy, a family's pride.Her laughter fills the empty space,
Her kindness leaves a lasting trace.
A daughter's love, forever true,
A gift that makes the world anew.

©Amen

# love poetry for her

117 View

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