Mothers Day
A Tribute all Mothers
In the tapestry of life's grand design,
A mother stands as love's purest sign.
She's the melody in a symphony of care,
The gentle breeze that kisses away despair.
With hands that sculpt dreams from the clay of hope,
She navigates life's labyrinth, helping us cope.
In her embrace, we find solace and peace,
A sanctuary where all troubles cease.
Her essence, a fragrance of selfless devotion,
A guiding star through life's endless ocean.
With every heartbeat, a tale she weaves,
Of boundless love that eternally cleaves.
In her eyes, galaxies of wisdom unfold,
In her touch, the warmth of stories untold.
A mother, in her essence, is poetry divine,
A masterpiece of love, unfathomably fine.
