In whispers of dawn, they rise with grace,
Guiding us through lifeâs endless race.
Their hands hold stories untold,
In their eyes, warmth and love unfold.
Through storms and calm, they stand so firm,
A haven of peace, where hearts confirm.
With every step, they pave our way,
A light in the dark, turning night to day.
Their laughter echoes in our dreams,
A melody of joy, in gentle streams.
In their embrace, we find our home,
In their wisdom, we cease to roam.
The silent guardians of our fears,
Their love enduring through the years.
In every heartbeat, their presence stays,
Forever our guides on lifeâs winding ways.