In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where dreams and hopes gently reside,
A parent’s heart finds the light,
Guiding souls with love as their guide.

Through laughter and small tender tears,
Each moment a treasure, a gentle song,
In the embrace of comforting years,
Where little hands grow strong.

The world unfolds in curious eyes,
Stories of wonder yet untold,
In every question, a bright sunrise,
In every hug, warmth to hold.

Nurturing dreams with steady hands,
A journey of love, a path so deep,
In the garden of life, where love stands,
A promise to cherish and keep.