The Melody of a Mother's Voice

In the quiet of morning's hush,

A melody that stirs my soul,

Echoes of warmth, gentle and lush,

In the cadence that makes me whole.

A mother's voice, a gentle stream,

Flowing through the heart's embrace,

Soft whispers in a tender beam,

Guiding with love, a steady pace.

Each word a balm, each tone a grace,

In every corner, her presence heard,

Her wisdom shines in every space,

The sweetest hymn, each spoken word.

Oh, to praise and thank the divine,

For this gift beyond all measure,

A mother's voice, a sacred sign,

Fills our home with endless treasure.

In laughter's ring and in tears' embrace,

In echoes of joy and calming sighs,

Her voice, a beacon, a steady base,

In every season, our hearts arise.

So let us cherish, let us adore,

The resounding of her gentle voice,

For in its echo, forevermore,

We find in love, our true rejoice.