In the quiet whispers of dawn’s gentle light,
A mother’s love begins its daily flight.
With tender hands and a heart so wide,
She guides her children with grace as their guide.

Through storms and sunlit skies, she stands near,
A beacon of strength, erasing every fear.
Her lullabies weave dreams in the night,
Filling their world with warmth and delight.

In her eyes, the universe finds its gentle gaze,
A tapestry of memories in her embrace.
Her sacrifices, untold and vast,
Build a foundation, strong and steadfast.

As time flows, her love remains unfurled,
A timeless bond in an ever-changing world.
Through every season, her heart does sing,
A symphony of love, eternal spring.