In her arms, I find my haven,
Where love flows like a gentle stream.
Her whispers soothe my deepest fears,
Her smile, a balm in every dream.

She stands, a fortress strong and true,
Shielding me from life’s cruel storm.
Her warmth, a beacon in the night,
Her heart, my eternal norm.

Through trials and through tears she walks,
Her strength, a lesson to behold.
Her love, a song that never fades,
Her spirit, pure as finest gold.

So, here I stand, forever blessed,
By the grace of her tender care.
A mother’s love, an endless gift,
A bond that time cannot impair.