In the quiet corners of our youthful days,
Where laughter echoed in the sunlit haze,
There stood the figures of our aunts, so dear,
With gentle smiles that wiped away our fear.

Their wisdom whispered through the winds of time,
In stories told and lullabies in rhyme,
They taught us how to dream and how to soar,
With tender hands that opened every door.

In kitchens warm with scents of love’s embrace,
They crafted meals that time could not erase,
Their laughter, like a melody, did ring,
A symphony of joy in everything.

And though the years may scatter us afar,
The love of aunts will guide us like a star,
Their legacy, a light that never fades,
In hearts they warmed and memories they made.