In the quiet embrace of morning light,
We gather around the table’s glow,
Sharing laughter, dreams, and gentle might,
In the warmth only family can bestow.
Through whispers of wind and stormy night,
Our bonds remain steadfast and true,
With love as our guiding, eternal light,
Together, we face skies both grey and blue.
Each moment woven with care and grace,
Memories crafted in loveâs tender art,
In every tear, every smile, every trace,
Family’s love fills the depths of the heart.
As seasons change and years unfold,
These ties of love will never part,
For in each story lovingly told,
Family’s embrace is the home of the heart.