In the quiet whispers of the night,
Mother sings a lullaby so sweet,
Her voice, a gentle, soothing light,
Guiding dreams with tender beat.
Father stands a guardian strong,
His presence firm, a steady ground,
With arms that hold where hearts belong,
Love in silence, yet profound.
Through the storms and sunny days,
They walk beside with open arms,
In their gaze, a loving blaze,
Shielding us from life’s alarms.
Together they forge a bond so true,
A tapestry of love and care,
In every step, in all we do,
Their spirit lingers everywhere.