In the dawn of my existence, she stood,
A gentle whisper, a guiding hand,
Her love, a river flowing through time,
Nourishing the roots of my soul.

Through storms and sunlit days alike,
Her strength a shield, unwavering,
A fortress built with tender care,
Embracing me with warmth and hope.

Her eyes, a haven of endless stories,
Of sacrifices and dreams untold,
In her heart, a universe of love,
Where I find my eternal home.

Now as I walk my own winding path,
Her spirit lingers, a guiding star,
Forever etched in my being,
My mother, my eternal light.