A Mother's Tender Touch
Whispers of Solace
By Judith AkabsPublished 9 months ago • 1 min read
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In moments when the world feels cold,
A tender touch, a love untold.
A mother's hand, so warm and kind,
A refuge where solace we find.
Through tears and fears, her touch is near,
Dispelling shadows, calming every fear.
With gentle grace, she dries our eyes,
Her touch like sunlight in the skies.
In darkest nights or stormy seas,
Her touch brings calm, a gentle breeze.
A soothing balm for every ache,
Her love's embrace, no pain can break.
A mother's touch, a sacred art,
Binding wounds and healing hearts.
In her embrace, we always find,
Comfort, love, and peace entwined.
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