The Eternal Embrace

In the quiet of dawn, a whisper is heard,

A tender song, like the flight of a bird.

From the moment of birth to the end of each day,

A mother's love guides, lighting the way.

With hands that have weathered both joy and pain,

She lifts her child, again and again.

Through nights of worry and days of toil,

Her strength is boundless, her spirit loyal.

Her lap is a harbor, a haven for dreams,

Where comfort flows in endless streams.

Her voice, a melody, soothing the heart,

A work of pure art, no science or chart.

Her laughter rings like a summer's breeze,

Her embrace, a balm, puts sorrow at ease.

Through tears and triumphs, she stands tall,

A guardian angel, answering each call.

Oh mother, the earth beneath our feet,

The silent hero whose love is complete.

Your legacy lives in the lives you’ve sown,

In every heartbeat, you’re never alone.