Those beautiful smiles,
A powerful reflection,
Love, care, and affection,
Truly portrayed in the proud faces.
Eyes that glisten with stories untold,
Hearts that shine in hues of gold.
Watching me rise, step by step,
Holding my dreams with hands they kept.
Their voices echo, strong and bright,
Whispering faith in darkest nights.
Through every fall, their hands remain,
Lifting me up, easing the pain.
The pride they wear, so pure, so true,
In every word, in all I do.
For I am their hope, their endless light,
A dream fulfilled, a future bright.
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