In the quiet dawn, she rises with grace,
Carrying dreams within her tender embrace.
Her heart, a vessel of boundless love,
Guided by whispers from the heavens above.
Through sleepless nights and endless days,
She weaves stories in a million ways.
Her laughter, a balm for every fear,
In her arms, the world becomes clear.
With wisdom blooming like a gentle spring,
She nurtures hope in everything.
Her touch, a promise of steadfast care,
In her gaze, we find solace there.
As seasons change and years unfold,
Her legacy of love remains untold.
A motherâs heart, a timeless song,
In her embrace, we forever belong.