In the morning’s gentle light, their whispers call,
Through silent halls where shadows softly fall.
With every step, their guidance lights the way,
Their love a beacon, never led astray.
Mother’s hands, a cradle of tender care,
Her lullabies a melody beyond compare.
In her eyes, the warmth of endless skies,
A haven found where every dream lies.
Father’s voice, a steadfast, calming sea,
His strength a fortress, wild and free.
In his embrace, the storms find peace,
A shelter where our fears release.
Together they stand, a timeless grace,
In their love, we find our place.
Forever grateful, hearts intertwined,
In their legacy, a love enshrined.