In the quiet hours of dawn, she rises,
A gentle touch, a whisper in the night,
Her heart beats with a love that never tires,
A beacon of hope, a guiding light.
Through sleepless nights and endless days,
She nurtures dreams, she wipes the tears,
Her strength unseen, yet ever-present,
A silent warrior, conquering fears.
She weaves her love in every gesture,
A tapestry of patience and grace,
Her legacy in the smiles she fosters,
A mother’s love, a warm embrace.
In her arms, we find our refuge,
A sanctuary from life’s storm,
Her love, a boundless, endless ocean,
In her heart, we are forever home.