In the quiet whispers of dawn’s embrace,
Her love breathes life into the tender morn,
A guardian of dreams, where shadows chase,
Her heart’s warmth, a beacon, ever adorn.

Through life’s tempest, she stands, resolute,
Her hands, a sanctuary from the storm,
With gentle strength, she holds the absolute,
In her embrace, I find comfort and form.

Her laughter, a melody of pure grace,
Each note, a testament to joy and care,
In her eyes, a universe I trace,
A love so vast, beyond compare.

Oh, mother, the keeper of love and light,
Your essence, a star that guides my way,
In your presence, all fears take flight,
Your love, my anchor, night and day.