In the quiet whispers of the night,
Their love wraps around like a gentle breeze,
Unseen, yet felt in every heartbeat,
A soft embrace that puts the soul at ease.
Through the storms and sunny skies,
They stand like steadfast trees,
Their roots deep in the soil of patience,
Branches reaching to comfort and please.
With every sacrifice, they weave a tapestry,
Of dreams and hopes, tenderly sewn,
A legacy of love and guidance,
In every hug, their devotion shown.
As we journey through the paths of life,
Their love is the light that guides,
A beacon in the darkest hours,
Forever by our sides.