Eternal Melody
A Symphony of Parenthood
In the garden of life, where dreams take flight,
Parenthood blossoms, a beacon of light.
A journey begins, with hearts intertwined,
Sixteen stanzas of love, forever enshrined.
In whispers of night, a lullaby’s tune,
Parents cradle a miracle, a crescent moon.
Tiny fingers, a delicate trace,
A symphony of joy, in parenthood’s embrace.
Through sleepless nights and cradled cries,
Patience blooms beneath the moonlit skies.
In the cradle of time, moments unfold,
A tapestry of memories, precious and gold.
Like branches that stretch, reaching for the sky,
Parents guide, teach, and watch children fly.
Rooted in love, like an ancient tree,
Parenthood grows, a legacy set free.
In laughter that echoes, like a melody sweet,
Parental love dances, nimble and fleet.
Through childhood’s garden, hand in hand,
A bond everlasting, like grains of sand.
