In the gentle whispers of the night,
A mother’s love wraps the world tight.
Through sleepless nights and weary days,
Her heart sings in countless ways.

With hands that cradle dreams anew,
She paints the skies in every hue.
Her tender eyes, a guiding star,
Lighting paths both near and far.

Through storms of life, her strength prevails,
A beacon bright when all else fails.
In her embrace, fears fade away,
Her kindness a balm at the break of day.

Her love, a timeless melody,
An endless sea that sets us free.
In her warmth, we find our home,
In her heart, we’re never alone.