A utopian beauty,
Her words a beacon of hope
Happiness gleams amongst her eyes,
Shimering

Echoes of blissful harmony,
She whisper euphonies of bliss
showering us with her purity.

A tender embrace of dawn's first blush,
Or the euphonious tunes of a songbird,
An encounter with her is pure joy.
My mom, a true miracle, in every way.

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