In the quiet corners of our hearts,
Where memories softly tread,
Lie the echoes of your laughter,
And the wisdom you once spread.

Hands that have weathered storms,
Eyes that have seen the years,
Your stories are our treasures,
Your strength dispels our fears.

Through the changing tides of time,
Your love remains our guide,
A beacon in the darkness,
A comfort by our side.

Though the days may turn to night,
And the years may swiftly flow,
In our hearts, dear grandparents,
Your legacy will grow.