In the quiet hours before dawn’s light,
Parents rise to greet their sacred role,
Nurturing dreams with tender might,
Guiding young hearts toward their goal.
With patience woven in every thread,
They craft a world of love and care,
Planting seeds of wisdom, widely spread,
In the fertile soil of hearts laid bare.
Through trials faced and lessons learned,
They stand as pillars, strong and true,
Teaching values, respect, and whatâs earned,
In every choice and deed they pursue.
A journey marked by joy and strife,
In endless love, they find their way,
Responsible parenthood, a dance of life,
Where hope and dreams forever stay.