In the gentle whispers of the night,
Her voice carries the soothing balm,
A tender lullaby that eases fright,
A mother’s love, forever calm.
Her hands, a map of stories untold,
Crafting worlds with every touch,
In her embrace, warmth unfolds,
A sanctuary, loved so much.
Eyes like stars, guiding my way,
Through life’s tempest, they shine bright,
A beacon in the darkest day,
Her presence, my guiding light.
Her laughter, a melody of grace,
Echoing in the chambers of my heart,
In her love, I find my place,
A world where we are never apart.