In the quiet whispers of the night,
A gentle lullaby soothes the soul,
Tiny hands clutch dreams so tight,
In their eyes, the universe unfolds whole.
Through sleepless nights and endless days,
Love’s labor weaves a tapestry bright,
Each thread a memory, a lesson, a phase,
In the dance of shadows and light.
The laughter echoes in the halls of time,
A melody of innocence and grace,
Every step, every stumble, a gentle climb,
In the embrace of love’s warm space.
As seasons change, and children grow,
The heart expands, a boundless sea,
In the journey of parenthood, we come to know,
The profound beauty of simply being free.