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A Mother's Love: A Poem of Endless Grace

Her love, a gentle, unwavering grace, In her arms, I'm cradled through nights and days.

By SamsonPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

In the warmth of her embrace, I find my solace,

A guiding star in life's boundless maze.

Her love, a gentle, unwavering grace,

In her arms, I'm cradled through nights and days.

A mother's touch, a soothing balm,

When life's tempests cause me harm.

With words of wisdom, soft and calm,

She shields me from the world's alarm.

Her sacrifices, silent and profound,

A love that knows no earthly bound.

In her smile, a love resound,

A love that in my heart is found.

Through laughter, tears, and every phase,

She's been my light in darkest days.

Her love, an eternal, endless blaze,

A mother's love, in so many ways.

In her eyes, I see the skies,

A universe of love in her gentle sighs.

With her, I feel I can touch the highs,

For a mother's love never truly dies.

So, to my mother, I raise this song,

A melody of love, sweet and strong.

In her love, I'll forever belong,

For in her arms, I truly belong.

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    Written by Samson