
A mother's love, a bond so pure,
Unmatched by anything, that's for sure,
A love that grows with every passing day,
Guiding us through life, come what may.
She holds us close, in her tender embrace,
Wipes away tears, with her gentle grace,
Her love, a shield from the world's cruel ways,
A source of strength, that never fades.
Her sacrifices, often go unnoticed,
But her love, forever remains devoted,
A mother's love, a priceless treasure,
A constant source of love and pleasure.
So cherish it, hold it close to your heart,
For a mother's love, is a work of art,
A gift from above, that we all cherish,
A love that never fades, and will forever flourish.




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