In the quiet whispers of the night,
Her love shines like the morning light.
Gentle hands that soothe our fears,
A mother’s love, through the years.

She holds us close, through joy and pain,
Her tender touch, like summer rain.
In her eyes, a world of care,
A mother’s love, always there.

Through every storm and darkest day,
Her strength and grace will lead the way.
With every smile, and every tear,
A mother’s love, forever near.

Time may pass, and seasons change,
Yet her love will still remain.
For in her heart, we find our place,
A mother’s love, an endless embrace.