In the warmth of her embrace, stories unfold,
Tales of love and laughter, treasures untold.
Her eyes, like gentle stars, guiding the night,
In her presence, the world feels right.
Her hands, though worn, weave magic anew,
With every stitch and song, skies turn blue.
In her kitchen, aromas dance and play,
A symphony of memories, night and day.
Her voice, a soothing balm in stormy seas,
Whispering wisdom, putting hearts at ease.
Her garden blooms, a testament of care,
Lessons of patience, in the fragrant air.
She is time’s gentle keeper, serene and wise,
In her laughter, echoes of sunrise.
Through her love, generations grow strong,
A legacy of kindness, where we belong.