Caregivers walk a path unseen, Through shadows soft, where few have been. They carry loads they do not share, A quiet strength, a silent care.
They give their time, their hearts, their all, Answering every whispered call. Their days are long, their nights unsure, Yet love and duty help endure.
They trade their dreams, they set aside, The fleeting joys for which they’ve cried. A social life, a carefree day, Are sacrifices on their way.
The toll it takes, the silent ache, The heavy heart that will not break. Yet you won’t see their struggles plain, Their smiles conceal their hidden strain.
To walk this road is hard, it’s true, Until you’ve worn their weary shoe. So honor those who give and give, For they show us how love can live.
