In the quiet moments of dawn’s light,Her gentle whispers linger in the air.Every shadow holds a piece of her grace,A mother’s love, beyond compare.Through the rustling leaves, I hear her call,A melody soft, yet profoundly deep.Her laughter dances in the twilight’s glow,In dreams where her memory I keep.Each star that graces the night sky,Holds the warmth of her tender embrace.Though the world feels vast and empty,Her spirit fills the void, an endless space.I walk the paths we once wandered,Her footsteps echo softly beside mine.Though her presence is now but a whisper,In my heart, her love will always shine.