Bedtime Whispers, Whispers of Hope
father love towards childern
By Sunil KushwahaPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Derek Thomson on Unsplash
Golden hair like spun moonlight,
Breathing soft, the day takes flight.
Whispered stories, dreams unfold,
In my arms, a world of gold.
Little fears like shadows fall,
But papa's voice will conquer all.
Stars peek in, a silent vow,
My love for you will see you through.
So close your eyes, my darling child,
In slumber's embrace, safe and mild.
Each whispered breath, a tender song,
My love for you, where you belong.
This is the poem for the fathers that love their very much and that are helping their family and childerns to grow more in their life
About the Creator
Sunil Kushwaha
I am a writer of the poems that can touch the heart of the people




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