Behind a window, behind a curtain's fold,
A man, a woman, a husband, a wife,
a mother, a father,
a grandpa, a grandma,
Watch silently as their loved one ascends,
Rising to the occasion where destiny blends.
Through challenging moments, they stood steadfast and true,
Guiding with wisdom, as only loved ones do,
through thin and thick, for better or for worse,
They helped them shine, and their love is an eternal verse.
In quiet admiration, their hearts beat in rhyme,
Witnessing triumph forged in the furnace of time,
For love knows no bounds, distance, or blur;
they cheer from afar, a constellation's allure.
Behind that window, behind that gentle veil,
is a family's bond, an unwavering tale of support,
hope and dreams unfolding as they watch their dear ones,
brave and bold.
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