In the cradle of her arms, I first found peace,
Her lullabies a sweet, enduring song,
Through every trial, her love would never cease,
A guiding star, steadfast and strong.

Her hands that once held mine with gentle care,
Now weathered by the years, yet still so warm,
In her eyes, a love that’s always there,
A beacon bright, amidst the storm.

She taught me how to stand and face the world,
With courage, grace, and heart so true,
Her wisdom like a precious pearl,
In every step, her love shines through.

And as the years weave stories old and new,
This bond we share will never fade,
For in her heart, my roots still grew,
A mother’s love, a son’s accolade.