A mother

In her gentle embrace, love finds its start,

A beacon of warmth, a steadfast heart.

She nurtures with grace, through laughter and tears,

Dispelling all doubts, calming all fears.

With tender hands, she builds dreams anew,

Guiding with wisdom, pure and true.

Her strength knows no bounds, her courage shines bright,

In every dark hour, she brings forth the light.

A mother's love, a boundless sea,

Unfolding in moments, precious and free.

She teaches, she comforts, she heals with her touch,

A masterpiece of love, she gives so much.

In her embrace, we find our home,

A sanctuary where hearts can roam.

For a good mother's love, unwavering and kind,

Is a treasure unmatched, a precious find.

In her eyes, the world's reflection gleams,

A beacon of hope, where dreams find their means.

She weaves tales of courage, with each whispered lull,

A guiding light through life's ebb and lull.

With every heartbeat, her love echoes strong,

A melody of solace, a lifelong song.

Through trials and triumphs, her spirit stands tall,

A fortress of faith, embracing all.

Her embrace, a haven in storms we weather,

A harbor of peace, where hearts tether.

For a good mother's touch, a balm so pure,

Endures through time, forever secure.