In the quiet corners of a shared home,
Whispers of love softly etched in time,
Bound by threads unseen but deeply known,
Family, the eternal and gentle rhyme.
Through storms and calm, we anchor strong,
In laughter’s light and shadows of tears,
A tapestry woven with stories long,
A legacy cherished through the years.
Hands that guide with wisdom’s embrace,
Hearts that beat in synchronyâs grace,
Together we journey, a sacred place,
A haven of warmth, a gentle space.
In every glance, a silent vow,
In every touch, a promise anew,
Family, the heartâs eternal bow,
In love’s quiet strength, we grew.