In every gentle touch, her love does show,
A beacon of warmth, through highs and lows.
Her caring heart, an endless wellspring,
In her embrace, all troubles take wing.

With wisdom vast as oceans wide,
She guides with patience, side by side.
Her laughter, like a soothing balm,
In her presence, we find calm.

In every sacrifice, her love shines bright,
A beacon of hope in darkest night.
With arms outstretched, she lifts us high,
A mother's love will never die.