In the quiet dawn, I hear her gentle call,
A voice so soft, yet it holds me strong.
With every step, she guides me through it all,
Her love surrounds, where I belong.

Her hands, they work, they never rest,
Crafting dreams, building hope anew.
In her eyes, the universe manifests,
A world of love, deep and true.

Through stormy nights and sunny days,
Her smile lights up the darkest night.
In her embrace, my fears allay,
My mom, my beacon, my guiding light.

She’s the strength behind my every stride,
The courage in my heart’s core.
With her, I know, I can’t be denied,
My mom, my hero, forevermore.