In the quiet moments of dawn,
When the world is still and new,
A parent’s love begins to bloom,
In shades of gold and blue.
Through laughter and through tears,
They guide with gentle hands,
Building dreams and wiping fears,
In life’s uncharted lands.
Their wisdom like a guiding star,
Lights the path both near and far,
With every step, they show the way,
In nightâs embrace and light of day.
Through the years, their love endures,
A constant, steady flame,
In the tapestry of life, they weave,
A legacy, a name.