Whispers of Time: A Mother-Daughter Journey

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In the cradle of her arms, I found my first dawn,
Her lullabies painting dreams in the night sky.
Through her eyes, I learned to embrace the world,
Each step guided by her gentle whispers of love.

As seasons changed, we wove stories in silence,
Her wisdom a tapestry of timeless grace.
Like the moon that lights the darkest paths,
She taught me strength and the art of resilience.

In laughter and tears, our hearts beat in harmony,
A bond unbroken by the sands of time.
Her voice, a melody that echoes in my soul,
Reminding me of home wherever I roam.

Now, as I stand on the edge of my own journey,
Her spirit walks with me, a guiding star.
In every heartbeat, her love lives on,
A legacy of warmth that forever endures.

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