In the quietest of nights, her whisper soothes,
A lullaby of dreams, where shadows lose their grip,
Her arms, a sanctuary, warm and true,
In her embrace, the world begins to slip.

Through every storm, her eyes remain alight,
A beacon guiding us through turbulent seas,
Her smile, a sunrise, dispelling the night,
In her laughter, we find our deepest peace.

She bears the weight of worlds, yet stands so tall,
A fortress built of love and endless grace,
Her heart, a compass guiding through it all,
In her presence, we find our safest space.

From dawn to dusk, her love knows no bounds,
A symphony of care in every breath,
In her footsteps, a legacy that resounds,
Through her, we conquer life and even death.