A Mothers Love

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.