In the quiet morning light, she stands,
A gentle smile, a guiding hand,
Her whispers weave through dreams untold,
A timeless bond, as love unfolds.
Her eyes, a mirror of endless skies,
Hold stories of laughter, tears, and ties,
A silent strength in every stride,
In her embrace, the world abides.
Through storms and calm, she walks with grace,
Her courage, a beacon in every place,
A heart that shelters, nourishes, and mends,
In her presence, every journey ends.
O gentle heart, steadfast and true,
In every moment, she sees us through,
A mother’s love, a boundless sea,
Forever cherished, eternally free.