Of all the blessings Heaven may bestow,
There's none more precious than a mother, this we know.
She is the one who offers endless love and care,
Protecting us from all that is dark and rare.
A mother's love is a beacon of hope,
A guiding light that helps us to cope.
No matter the distance that may be between,
Our mother's love is always felt, always seen.
In times of joy, a mother shares in our glee,
And in times of sorrow, her love sets us free.
She wipes our tears, and holds us close,
The comfort of her embrace is what we most crave and treasure most.
When we lay our head down to sleep and dream,
It's a mother's loving presence that guides us in our dream.
With gentle words and caring touch,
She never abandons us, never leaves us to feel lost.
A mother's love is a warm, wonderful thing,
A beacon of hope which we can cling.
So if ever you chance to see a mother's love,
Remember all she has done, all that is enough.
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