In every word that warms the heart,
No phrases rival those from you,
My mother’s voice, a work of art,
In her embrace, I feel anew.
She is my rock, my joy, my light,
A sunbeam breaking through the grey,
Her tender care, a sweet delight,
Her wise advice, my guide each day.
I gaze into her eyes, so deep,
A well of kindness, pure and bright,
From her, the strength and hope I reap,
She inspires me to win the fight.
Her smile, a canvas soft and fair,
A painter blessed from realms divine,
Within my heart, a love laid bare,
A treasure not shaped by design.
Thank you, my dear, for all you’ve done,
For every gift both great and small,
Know that with you, I’ve truly won,
You are my Angel, my All in All.
I Love You, Mom
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