To the World of Mothers

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In the quiet of dawn, with the world still asleep,
A mother starts her day, a promise to keep.
With gentle hands and a heart so wide,
She tends to her children with pure love inside.

She’s the morning’s soft whisper, the kiss of the night,
The beacon of guidance when nothing seems right.
A teacher, a healer, a source of our strength,
She’s the anchor that holds us, the width and the length.

Through trials and laughter, through joy and through tears,
She’s the courage that comforts all childhood fears.
She’s the whisper of leaves, the rain’s tender kiss,
The warmth of the sun, the depth of love’s bliss.

In every small moment, in each act that’s kind,
The essence of motherhood, there we find.
She’s the storybook reader, the healer of woes,
The hand that will guide where the river flows.

For the love of a mother is boundless and deep,
A treasure we carry, a harvest we reap.
She’s the song in our hearts, the light in our eyes,
The reason for living, the clearest of skies.

So here’s to the mothers, in all that they do,
For they make the world brighter, just by being true.
With each sacrifice made, with each dream set free,
They’re the unsung heroes for you and for me.

Happy Mother’s Day to the ones who give all,
May they always stand proud, may they always stand tall.
For in each of their hearts lies a love that’s so grand,
A magnificent poem, by life’s own hand.

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