In whispered tales of yesteryears,
Our stories blend, entwined with grace,
Through laughter, tears, and gentle fears,
We find our home in love’s embrace.

Across the miles, through endless skies,
A thread of kinship holds us tight,
In every look and soft goodbyes,
We carry warmth into the night.

With every gathering, heartbeats sync,
Each moment shared, a treasure rare,
In the glow of memories, we drink
The cup of joy beyond compare.

Though time may weave its subtle dance,
Our roots remain, steadfast and true,
In every hug, each fleeting glance,
The ties of blood renew and renew.