In the garden of life, where seeds of love are sown,
Stands the steadfast oak, in winds of time it's grown.
With roots so deep, yet branches wide,
A parent's love, an eternal guide.
Through trials and triumphs, they navigate,
With wisdom and grace, they illuminate.
Their gentle touch, a soothing balm,
In the storms of life, a peaceful calm.
From dawn till dusk, they tirelessly strive,
To nurture and protect, and help us thrive.
Their sacrifices, oft unseen,
But in our hearts, forever keen.
With each step we take, they walk beside,
In joy and sorrow, they're our guide.
For in their love, we find our way,
Forever grateful, come what may.
So here's to the ones who shaped our souls,
Whose love and guidance make us whole.
In their embrace, we find our worth,
For they are the roots of love, in this vast earth.
About the Creator
Ibrohim
Ibrohim is a poet and writer renowned for their evocative exploration of love, loss, and the human condition. With a gift for crafting captivating narratives and poignant verse.


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