In the cradle of dawn, her tender embrace,
A beacon of love, her gentle grace.
With hands that soothe, and eyes that see,
She's the guardian angel of you and me.
From the first breath to every step we take,
Her love, unyielding, never does forsake.
In moments of joy, in times of despair,
She's the steady rock, always there.
Her laughter, a melody that fills the air,
Her smile, a warmth beyond compare.
With words that heal, and hugs that mend,
She's the constant guide, until the end.
Through sleepless nights and endless days,
Her love shines bright in countless ways.
With sacrifices made, without a pause,
She's the embodiment of unwavering cause.
In her embrace, we find our home,
A sanctuary where we're never alone.
Her wisdom, a beacon in life's stormy sea,
She's the lighthouse guiding you and me.
Oh, how blessed are we to call her "Mom,"
A title that embodies love's sweet psalm.
In her arms, we find our peace,
A love that will never, ever cease.
So here's to Mom, our guiding light,
In her love, everything feels right.
With every heartbeat, every breath we take,
Her love, eternal, will never break.
Comments (1)
Such a beautiful tribute to all mother's out there! I loved it!