In the quiet of a Sunday morn,
Where laughter echoes, love is born,
The bonds that bind us tight, a familyâs light,
Shine through the darkest night.
Around the table, stories unfold,
Treasured moments, a tapestry of gold,
With every smile, and every tear,
Our family grows ever near.
Through trials faced, and joys we share,
A symphony of love, beyond compare,
In each embrace, a promise made,
To stand together, unafraid.
So hereâs to family, our guiding star,
No matter where, no matter how far,
The bonds that bind us tight, a familyâs light,
Forever bright in our hearts tonight.