A Mother’s Love
In quiet whispers, soft and
warm,
A mother shields from every storm.
Her arms, a haven, safe and wide,
Where countless hopes and dreams reside.
She mends the heart with
gentle care,
Lifting burdens too hard to bear.
A silent strength, she stands so tall,
Her heart a gift, she gives her all.
Her eyes hold stories, deep
and wise,
Reflecting stars and endless skies.
Through sleepless nights and countless days,
She lights our path in selfless ways.
Her laughter, soft as
morning dew,
Her love, a bond forever true.
She sees beyond what others see,
Unveiling who we're meant to be.
In moments dark, she is the
light,
A steady guide, forever bright.
Through every loss and every win,
She finds the strength that lies within.
Though years may pass and
life may change,
Her love remains, a constant range.
A mother’s love, both fierce and kind,
No treasure like it will we find.
So here’s to mothers, pure
and strong,
The heart’s sweet beat, life’s endless song.
For all she’s done, each sacrifice,
Her love's a blessing, rare and nice.
I love you, Mother, deep and
true,
For every dream you helped pursue.
My heart is full, my words are few—
Forever grateful, I love you.
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