In the morning's gentle light,
A world anew, so fresh and bright.
A parent's love, like dawn's first ray,
Guides us gently through the day.
In every hug, in every smile,
Through every challenge, every trial,
Their love remains, steadfast and true,
A beacon shining, ever new.
With whispered words and tender care,
They lift us up, they're always there.
A love unending, pure and deep,
In their hearts, we always keep.
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