The Gentle Hands That Guide Us

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In the quiet of the morning light,
Your touch brings comfort, pure and bright.
A gentle heart, a calming voice,
In your love, we always rejoice.

Through every storm, through every strife,
You stand as the beacon of our life.
With wisdom deep and patience kind,
In your arms, solace we find.

The sacrifices you silently make,
The dreams you gently let us take.
A mother’s love, forever true,
In every heartbeat, we cherish you.

As years go by and seasons change,
Your love remains, never strange.
A guiding light, a nurturing soul,
In your care, we feel whole.

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