In the quiet whispers of the evening light,
Where laughter echoes softly through the halls,
We gather close, a circle ever tight,
Bound by love that never truly falls.

Amidst the chaos of the rushing days,
Where time can fade the colors bright and bold,
We find our warmth in simple, gentle ways,
In stories told and memories of old.

Through trials faced and storms that rage outside,
Our hearts remain a steadfast, anchored shore,
A haven where we never need to hide,
A place where love forever will endure.

So let us cherish every fleeting glance,
Each tender moment shared beneath the stars,
For family is the dance, the chance, the trance,
The unseen threads that bind our souls, our scars.