In the cradle of life, her love finds its start,
A force so profound, a work of pure art,
A mother's love, a beacon so bright,
Guiding us through both day and night.
With gentle whispers, she calms our fears,
Wiping away every trace of our tears,
Her warm embrace, a safe haven to rest,
In her tender arms, we are truly blessed.
In the darkest storms, she is our light,
Guiding us forward, through the blackest night,
Her love a shield, a fortress so strong,
Protecting us from all that is wrong.
She sacrifices all, her heart knows no bounds,
A love unconditional, forever astounds,
Through laughter and sorrow, she's always there,
A constant presence, a love beyond compare.
Her touch is healing, like a soothing balm,
Her words of wisdom, a soothing psalm,
With patience and grace, she helps us grow,
Nurturing our dreams, helping them to flow.
A mother's love, an eternal embrace,
A love that time and distance cannot erase,
In every heartbeat, her love resonates,
A bond unbreakable, destiny dictates.
Through trials and triumphs, she stands tall,
For her children's happiness, she'd give her all,
In her love, we find strength to rise above,
A timeless ode to a mother's love.
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