In the quiet dawn, she rises anew,With dreams woven in the soft morning dew.The world awaits her gentle embrace,As she greets each day with boundless grace.Her hands hold stories of laughter and tears,Of whispered secrets and calming fears.With every heartbeat, she nurtures and mends,In her arms, a universe of love transcends.Through sleepless nights and sunlit days,She guides her children in myriad ways.A beacon of hope, her spirit soars high,Unyielding as the stars in the vast night sky.For in her heart lies an endless sea,Of courage, wisdom, and serenity.A mother’s journey is forever profound,In her love, the purest bond is found.