In the gentle embrace of my mother's warm touch,
I find solace and love that means so much.
Her hands, like a blanket, soft and kind,
Wrap around my heart and ease my mind.

With every stroke, a melody of care,
A symphony of love that fills the air.
Her touch, a healing balm for every pain,
Washing away worries like drops of rain.

In her embrace, I find my...