In a gentle light she stands, serene and bright,
Mother Mary, guiding through the night.
With whispers of comfort, a soothing balm,
Her presence brings peace, her spirit calm.

Through trials and storms, she walks beside,
A beacon of hope, where fears abide.
Her love, a shelter, steadfast and true,
In her embrace, the world feels anew.

Her heart, a vessel of endless grace,
In every prayer, her warmth we trace.
With tender eyes, she watches over,
A guardian angel, a blessed cover.

In every soul she plants a seed,
Of kindness, faith, and gentle creed.
Mother Mary, in her arms we find,
A promise of love, forever kind.