In the quiet whispers of the night,
Their voices echo, guiding light.
Through every storm and darkest hour,
They stand as pillars, strong and bright.

With hands that build and hearts that mend,
They teach us how to stand and bend.
Their love, a beacon in the fray,
Forever showing us the way.

In laughter shared and tears that fall,
They lift us up, they hear our call.
Their wisdom, deep as oceans blue,
In every word, a love so true.

As years go by, we come to see,
The depth of their humility.
In every sacrifice they’ve made,
Our parents’ love will never fade.