In the gentle whispers of morning light,
Where laughter echoes through the halls,
We find the warmth of love’s embrace,
A family’s bond that never falls.

Through the storms and gentle breezes,
In every tear and shared delight,
We weave our dreams and silent promises,
Binding us in the softest light.

In quiet moments, hands entwined,
We cherish tales of yesteryears,
Building bridges with every smile,
Erasing doubts, embracing fears.

A tapestry of shared existence,
Woven with threads of endless grace,
In every heartbeat, love persists,
In family, we find our place.