In the cradle of dawn, her voice softly sings,
A lullaby woven with dreams and wings.
Guiding him through paths unknown,
Her heart a compass, her love a throne.

Through sunlit fields and shadowed night,
Her wisdom shines, a beacon bright.
In every stumble, every fall,
Her gentle hands, a steady call.

As years unfurl like petals wide,
He walks with courage, by her side.
In silence shared and stories spun,
A bond unbroken, two lives as one.

In the tapestry of life, their threads entwine,
A legacy of love, pure and divine.
Through every season, every weather,
Sons and mothers, forever together.