In the gentle whisper of a lullaby,
A motherâs love begins to weave,
With every smile and tear she dries,
A daughter’s heart learns to believe.
Through the storms of life, they hold tight,
Sharing dreams and secret fears,
In laughter, joy, or darkest night,
Their bond grows deeper through the years.
A motherâs wisdom, softly spoken,
Guides her daughter through the fray,
Teaching strength in moments broken,
Lighting paths along the way.
Together, they are stronger still,
A force of love, unyielding, pure,
A bond that time can never kill,
A relationship that will endure.