In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light,
A mother’s love, so pure and bright,
Whispers softly in the morning air,
A gentle touch, a tender care.

Through sleepless nights and endless days,
Her strength shines in countless ways,
With every sacrifice she makes,
Her heart, for her children, aches.

In laughter and in silent tears,
She stands by us, through all our fears,
Her wisdom guides, her spirit cheers,
In her embrace, the world disappears.

So here’s to mothers, near and far,
Our guiding light, our northern star,
With boundless love that knows no end,
A mother’s heart, our truest friend.