A mother's love is felt in every way, from
the gentle touch to the words she'll say.
I see her smile, so warm and bright,
Her eyes filled with love, a shining light.
I smell her scent, so sweet and pure,
a fragrance that is familiar and secure.
I taste her cooking, so savory and fine,
a flavor that reminds me of a time,
when she would cook for me with care
a meal that showed how much she’d share.
I hear her voice, so soft and clear,
a soothing sound that I hold so dear.
Her words of wisdom still guide my way,
a voice that's with me every day.
I feel her presence, a comforting embrace,
a love that never fades, an eternal grace.
In every sense, a mother's love,
is a treasure that fits like a glove.
For all that she is, for all that she does,
a mother's love is a gift that always buzzes,
with warmth and light, with care and might,
a bond that stays, forever in sight.
About the Creator
Cezarina Trone
Writing a new world into existence, bringing magic, ease & wholeness to others 'making them light up from the inside'. Apart from writing, I dedicate all my time facilitating sound therapy and quantum energy sessions: www.cezarinatrone.com
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Comments (2)
Cezarina, Your poem touches my heart. Thank you for your sweet words. I love that you had a mother that evoked such thoughts. ~ Marifran
A great message Cezarina! 😊✨