In the heart’s quiet corner, love resides,
A tapestry woven with threads of care,
Where laughter echoes like gentle tides,
And memories linger in the air.

Through seasons of joy and trials we roam,
Hand in hand, through the ebb and flow,
A haven of warmth we call our home,
Where love’s gentle whispers softly grow.

In the eyes of family, we find our light,
A beacon that guides through storm and night,
In every embrace, a promise tight,
To stand together, in wrong or right.

Though distances widen and years may part,
The bond remains, unbroken and true,
For in every heartbeat, every start,
Family’s love will see us through.