Threads of Love: A Mother and Daughter’s Bond

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In the quiet moments of the night,
I hear your whispers, soft and light.
A melody that soothes my restless heart,
A lullaby that never departs.

Your hands, so gentle, held me tight,
Through stormy days and darkest night.
A beacon of hope, a guiding star,
Showing me how to be who we are.

In your eyes, I see my reflection,
A mirror of love, pure protection.
Through laughter, tears, and silent fears,
We’ve woven memories through the years.

Now as I stand on my own two feet,
Your wisdom echoes, strong and sweet.
A bond unbroken, a sacred tether,
Mother and daughter, always together.

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