In the quiet of the night, a mother’s lullaby sings,
Her voice a gentle whisper, as the moonlight softly clings,
To the dreams of her son, as he drifts into sleep,
A bond forged in love, so pure, so deep.

Through the trials of life, her guidance remains,
Like a beacon of hope, in the midst of the rains,
Her strength is his anchor, her wisdom his guide,
In the heart of her son, her love does reside.

As the years pass by, and the boy becomes a man,
He carries with him, the lessons she began,
With every step forward, he hears her soft voice,
In the path that he takes, he makes her his choice.

And when the world feels heavy, and the shadows grow long,
He remembers her courage, and it makes him strong,
For the love of a mother, is a timeless song,
That echoes in the heart, where it forever belongs.