In the gentle whispers of the morning light,
We gather ’round, hearts intertwined.
Through joy and sorrow, in darkest night,
Our love is the tether that binds.

From childhood memories to future dreams,
We walk this path, hand in hand.
Each moment shared, a precious gleam,
In this ever-changing, shifting sand.

The laughter echoes in our halls,
A symphony of voices, strong and bright.
Together we stand, no matter the falls,
Our unity a beacon, a guiding light.

And as the years drift softly by,
The ties of blood and heart endure.
For in each smile, in every sigh,
Lies the essence of family, pure and sure.