In the quiet moments of the night,
She whispers lullabies of endless light.
Her touch, a balm, a soothing grace,
Love reflecting in her face.
Through every storm and trial she stands,
Offering her heart and hands.
Her strength, a beacon, shining bright,
Guiding us through darkest night.
Her laughter, joy, pure and true,
A gift she gives in all we do.
Her love, a river, deep and wide,
In her embrace, we find our guide.
A mother’s love, a boundless sea,
Anchoring us, setting us free.
In her warmth, we find our home,
With her, we’re never alone.