In tender arms, where love's embrace,
A mother's touch, a sacred space.
With whispers soft and soothing song,
She guides us through both right and wrong.

In her eyes, the stars align,
A universe where dreams entwine.
With every heartbeat, she imparts,
The melody that echoes in our hearts.

Through sleepless nights and weary days,
Her strength endures in myriad ways.
She's the shelter in life's stormy weather,
The constant light that binds us together.

Her laughter rings like morning's song,
Her wisdom deep, where we belong.
In her embrace, we find our peace,
A sanctuary that will never cease.

Her love, a river, deep and wide,
Flows eternal, a constant tide.
In her presence, we are known,
Cherished, treasured, and never alone.

Oh, Mother dear, in your embrace,
We find solace, love, and grace.
In every moment, you're our guide,
Our beacon through life's changing tide.

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