In the warmth of their gentle embrace,
Time slows, like whispers of the past,
With stories woven in their gaze,
A love so deep, forever it will last.
Their laughter, a melody so sweet,
Guiding us through life’s winding roads,
In their eyes, the wisdom we meet,
A garden where love eternally grows.
Hands that have weathered countless days,
Yet tenderly hold us with care,
In their tales, the light gently sways,
A legacy of love they willingly share.
In every hug, a universe unfolds,
Where kindness and patience reside,
In their presence, our spirit molds,
Grandparents’ love, our eternal guide.