In the garden of time's gentle embrace, Valentine hues paint the memories we chase. A mother’s love, steadfast and warm, Guides us through life’s turbulent storm. A special friend, in laughter and tears, Walks beside us through shadowed years. Caring whispers in the echoes of night, Illuminate paths with a loving light. Together we journey through days aglow, Harvesting memories from seeds we sow. In this tapestry woven of heart’s gentle weft, Lie treasures of love and the warmth that's left.