A Mother's Love

In depths of night or dawn's first light, A mother's love, a guiding light, Her tender touch, a soothing balm, In her embrace, we find our calm.

With gentle hands and tender care, She nurtures dreams, protects from despair, Her heart, a vessel overflowing, Love's seeds she's constantly sowing.

She weaves a tapestry of love, Her strength, a gift from high above, Through every triumph, every test, A mother's love withstands the quest.

Through sleepless nights and weary days, She shields us from life's darkened haze, Her smile, a beacon in the storm, In her embrace, we feel reborn.

From scraped knees to broken hearts, She tends to wounds, imparts her arts, Her words, a balm to heal the pain, A refuge in life's ceaseless strain.

Her sacrifice, both seen and unseen, A symphony of love, serene, In every step, she walks beside, With unwavering love, our constant guide.

Oh, mother dear, our pillar strong, In your embrace, we all belong, With gratitude, our hearts now sing, For you, the queen, our everything.

So, let us cherish, let us adore, The love that forever will endure, For a mother's love, a sacred flame, Shall forever honor her precious name.