In the quiet glow of dawn’s first light,
Their whispers weave through dreams untold,
A tapestry of love, pure and bright,
In gentle arms, our hearts they hold.

Through storms of life, they stand as a guide,
With wisdom’s grace, they softly speak,
Their love, an ocean, vast and wide,
A beacon strong when days are bleak.

In laughter shared and tears that fall,
Their presence warms the coldest night,
With every step, they lift us tall,
In their embrace, we find our light.

As time unfolds its ceaseless song,
Their love remains a steadfast shore,
In every heart where they belong,
Their legacy forevermore.