In the gentle cradle of familiar arms,
Lies the warmth that never fades,
A tapestry woven with timeless charm,
Where every thread of love cascades.

Echoes of laughter fill the air,
Stories shared in the evening glow,
A sanctuary where hearts lay bare,
Through every high and every low.

The strength of roots, the reach of wings,
In unity, we find our grace,
Through seasons’ change, the heart still sings,
In every smile, a tender embrace.

In the sacred space of family ties,
We find our purpose, our guiding light,
A haven where the spirit flies,
Together, we rise to every height.