In the cradle of her arms,
I found the warmth of the sun.
Her gentle whispers in the night,
Spoke of dreams yet begun.
Her eyes, a light that never fades,
Guiding me through shadows deep.
A beacon in the darkest hour,
A promise she would keep.
Her laughter, a melody sweet,
Echoing in every breeze.
A song that lifts the weary soul,
Bringing gentle, quiet ease.
In her embrace, I found my peace,
A world where love resides.
My mother, my eternal star,
In her, my heart confides.