In the soft glow of evening light,
Their stories weave through the night,
A tapestry of love and care,
In every wrinkle, wisdom’s flair.

Through seasons of laughter and tears,
They stand as pillars through the years,
With gentle hands and hearts so kind,
In their embrace, solace we find.

Their voices, echoes of the past,
Teach us lessons made to last,
With every hug and tender glance,
They offer us a second chance.

A legacy of love they leave,
In every memory, we believe,
Grandparents’ love, a precious gift,
Through their presence, our spirits lift.