In the tapestry of seventy golden years, Foss Evan stands, where time's river steers. Beside him, Izzi, his anchor, his breeze, With love that whispers through swaying trees. Megan's laughter is a melody bright, Sam's courage burns like a beacon light. Mairi weaves dreams with delicate hands, While Jamie's spirit across wide lands expands. Little Ruby, with eyes of cosmic gleam, In her, the future waltzes and dreams. Together they form a symphony grand, A family bound by a timeless strand.