In the shadows of our laughter and tears,
They stand as pillars, strong and true,
Their whispers guide us through our fears,
Their love, a light forever blue.

Through nights of worry, days of care,
They weave a tapestry of dreams,
With every sacrifice they bear,
Their essence flows in endless streams.

Silent warriors, they fight our wars,
Their strength unseen, yet deeply felt,
In every lesson, every chore,
Their wisdom through our souls is dealt.

And though the years may fade away,
Their presence in our hearts remains,
Forever in our lives, they stay,
As guardians of our joys and pains.