#MothersDayPoem
#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
Warm as the sunshine on my face,
Comforting as a gentle summer breeze.
In your arms, I found my haven,
A place where love and joy were woven,
A sense of security that never faded,
A bond that time and years have only shaded.
Your...
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
Warm as the sunshine on my face,
Comforting as a gentle summer breeze.
In your arms, I found my haven,
A place where love and joy were woven,
A sense of security that never faded,
A bond that time and years have only shaded.
Your...