In the quiet moments of the night, we sow,
Seeds of wisdom, love, and the will to grow.
Guiding tiny hands as they explore,
The boundless world outside the door.

With every step, a lesson learned anew,
In laughter and in tears, we find the glue.
To bind our hearts in a dance so sweet,
As they stumble and rise upon tiny feet.

Through whispered words and gentle touch,
We build a fortress of love, a bond so much.
Stronger than the storms that life may bring,
A melody of care, a song we sing.

For in their eyes, the future gleams bright,
A canvas of dreams, painted in light.
In the art of parenting, we find our grace,
A journey of love, an endless embrace.