In the cradle of her gentle arms, I found my first solace,
A world woven with stories, of dreams and whispered hope,
Her eyes, the stars guiding my uncertain steps,
Her voice, a melody that calms the restless seas of my soul.

Through laughter and tears, seasons of joy and sorrow,
She taught me the language of resilience and grace,
Her love a silent promise, a fortress against the storm,
In her embrace, I learned the meaning of home.

As days grew into years, and paths diverged with time,
The echoes of her wisdom linger in my heart,
A son, now a man, but forever her child,
Carrying her legacy, in every choice, in every dream.

And though words may falter, and distances may grow,
The bond of mother and son endures, unbroken,
A tapestry of memories, woven through a lifetime,
A testament to love, unwavering and eternal.