In the quiet dawn, she rises with the sun,
Her heart a reservoir of endless love,
With gentle hands, she nurtures and sustains,
A beacon of strength in a world so tough.

Through sleepless nights and weary days,
She holds her child with tender grace,
Her whispered words and soothing songs,
A mother’s love, an eternal embrace.

With every step, she guides and shields,
A guardian angel, ever near,
Her sacrifices and silent tears,
Unseen, but felt, year after year.

In her eyes, a universe of dreams,
Her heart, a haven, safe and warm,
Motherhood, a sacred journey,
A love that weathers every storm.