In her eyes, I see the world unfold,
The warm embrace when days grow cold.
Her gentle whispers calm the night,
Her love, a never-ending light.

She stands as shelter in the storm,
A guiding hand, so kind and warm.
Her strength, a beacon shining bright,
A mother’s love, my endless right.

Through trials faced and tears we’ve shared,
Her steadfast heart has always cared.
In every laugh, in every cry,
Her love’s the reason I can fly.

So here I stand, with heart so true,
Forever grateful, Mom, to you.
Your love, a gift, so pure and deep,
In my soul, your essence keeps.