In the quiet dawn, her gentle whisper
A lullaby that soothes the waking heart
Her arms, the haven, the tender harbor
Where every storm finds peace and falls apart

Her eyes, a mirror of the boundless skies
Reflecting dreams and hopes that never fade
With every step, her spirit lifts and flies
A guiding light through paths of sun and shade

She weaves her love in every thread of time
Through sleepless nights and days of endless care
Her strength, a mountain, evermore sublime
In silent prayers and whispered words of fare

And when the world grows cold and shadows near
Her warmth remains, a fire forever bright
A beacon through the darkness, ever clear
The heart of motherhood, a timeless light