In the quiet morning light, she stands,
A gentle smile, a guiding hand.
Her love, a river deep and wide,
In her embrace, we all abide.
Through sleepless nights and whispered fears,
She holds us close, dries our tears.
Her strength, a beacon shining bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night.
Her laughter, a song that fills the air,
A melody of warmth and care.
In every hug, a world of grace,
In her heart, we find our place.
As time moves on and paths unfold,
Her love remains, a story told.
A legacy of endless devotion,
A mother’s love, a boundless ocean.