In the gentle whispers of the night,
Lies the warmth of familial light,
A bond unbroken, strong and true,
In every heart, it blooms anew.
Through trials faced and joys we share,
A tapestry woven with love and care,
In laughter’s echo and tear’s embrace,
We find our strength, our sacred place.
Roots run deep beneath the ground,
In silence and in every sound,
A legacy of love passed down,
A crown of kinship, love’s own crown.
In every memory, a lesson learned,
In every hug, a heart returned,
With family, we’re never alone,
In every heart, we’ve found a home.