In the gentle whispers of morning light,
We gather around, hearts intertwined,
A tapestry woven with threads of gold,
In this sacred space, our stories unfold.

Laughter echoes through the halls,
Like melodies sung by ancient trees,
Each smile a beacon in the darkest nights,
Guiding us home, where love never ceases.

Through trials and triumphs, hand in hand,
We journey together, a steadfast band,
With every step, our bonds grow strong,
In this family, we all belong.

The warmth of hugs, the comfort of words,
A sanctuary found in each other’s eyes,
My family, my heart, my guiding stars,
Forever cherished, wherever we are.