In the quiet dawn, a tender touch awakes,
A world anew in the eyes of the young,
Fragile hands that grasp the threads of time,
The gentle echoes of parenthood begun.

Through sleepless nights and endless lullabies,
The heart expands with every whispered dream,
A bond unspoken, yet profoundly deep,
Navigating love’s ever-flowing stream.

Each step they take, a milestone cherished,
A journey shared, with laughter and with tears,
The dance of growth in intertwined embrace,
A tapestry woven through the years.

And as they soar on wings of independence,
The roots remain, steadfast and true,
For in the heart of parenthood, forever,
The love that nurtures, always renews.