In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace,Their whispers anchor my wandering soul,With hands that weave the threads of grace,They shape my essence, making me whole.Their laughter fills the empty spaces,With warmth that chases the shadows away,In their eyes, the universe’s traces,A love that guides me through night and day.Through storms and calm, they stand as one,A fortress built on unwavering trust,The battles fought, the victories won,In their presence, I feel robust.My path they paved with wisdom’s light,A beacon shining through lifeâs sea,In their love, I take my flight,Forever grateful for their legacy.