In the quiet whisper of the night,
Your gentle voice echoes, holding me tight.
Through storms and sunshine, joy and pain,
Your love remains, a constant refrain.

Hands that heal and a heart so pure,
In your embrace, I find my cure.
With every sacrifice, every tear you shed,
You weave a tapestry, a love widespread.

Your wisdom guides me, a beacon bright,
In darkest hours, you’re my light.
With strength and grace, you face each day,
Teaching me to walk my way.

Though time may pass, and seasons change,
Your love for me will never wane.
A mother’s love, so deep and true,
Forever grateful, I am to you.