In the quiet dawn, their whispers rise,
Guiding me through the maze of life,
Their hands, though worn, hold firm and tight,
A beacon in the darkest night.

With every step, their shadows blend,
Into the path where dreams ascend,
Their laughter, a melody so sweet,
In their embrace, I am complete.

The storms may rage, the winds may howl,
Yet they stand strong, without a scowl,
Their love, a fortress, safe and sound,
In their warmth, I am forever bound.

Through trials and time, their spirits soar,
Teaching me love, and so much more,
My parents, anchors in life’s vast sea,
Forever cherished, they are my key.