In the quiet dawn, she softly stirs,
Her gentle hands weave dreams anew,
In her eyes, the universe whirls,
A mother’s love, forever true.

Through stormy nights and sunny days,
She stands as a steadfast tree,
Her whispers calm the wildest frays,
Her embrace, a sanctuary.

Her laughter dances on the breeze,
A melody that heals and mends,
With every word, a soul she frees,
A mother’s wisdom never ends.

In every tear and every smile,
Her story lives within our hearts,
A guiding star through every mile,
A mother’s love, that never parts.