In the quiet whispers of the night,
Their gentle voices soothe our fears,
Like stars that guide us from above,
They light our path through endless years.

With hands that lift and hearts that hold,
They mend the cracks we cannot see,
Through every trial, strong and bold,
Their love remains our sanctuary.

In laughter shared and tears embraced,
Their wisdom shapes our growing minds,
Unseen, their strength, a steadfast grace,
In every moment, love entwined.

As time unfolds its gentle hand,
We see the gifts they freely give,
The roots of who we understand,
Everlasting, in our hearts, they live.