In the quiet dawn, her whispers start the day,
A lullaby of love, in every single way.
Her hands are soft, yet strong as steel,
In her embrace, every wound will heal.

Through sleepless nights and endless care,
She weaves a love, beyond compare.
Her eyes, a mirror of boundless grace,
Reflect the stars in every place.

Her laughter, a melody so sweet,
Turns life’s challenges into a feat.
With every step, she paves the way,
Guiding us through night and day.

A mother’s love, a timeless art,
Etched deeply within the heart.
Her legacy, an endless light,
Shining through the darkest night.