In the tender embrace of a mother's arms,
And the strong, guiding hand of a father's charm,
There lies a love so pure, so deep, so true,
A bond that endures, forever renew.
From the very start, they shower us with care,
Nurturing our souls with love to spare,
Through laughter and tears, they stand by our side,
A comforting presence, our ever-present guide.
In the darkest storms or brightest days,
They shield and protect in their own special ways,
Their love knows no bounds, no measure or weight,
A love that grows stronger with each passing date.
They sacrifice, they give, without complaint,
Their selfless devotion, an eternal refrain,
Their dreams take a backseat, their focus on our own,
To see us thrive and bloom, to heights unknown.
With gentle wisdom and lessons to teach,
In every step we take, their hands reach,
They cheer our victories, mend our pain,
In their warm embrace, we find solace again.
Their love forms a tapestry, woven and grand,
A beacon of hope in a world that's unplanned,
No words can express the depth of their art,
A masterpiece of love from the depths of the heart.
So let us cherish the love of our parents dear,
Hold them close, draw them near,
For their love is a gift beyond compare,
A treasure to cherish, forever to bear.
About the Creator
Anna
IMPORTANT!
I used to write poems with chat gpt (mostly poems) but now i stopped it.
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