A Mother's Love: Eternal Treasures
In the dawn's gentle light, a miracle did unfold,
A mother's love, pure and bold.
Through the pains she bore, her heart did soar,
As she welcomed her child, whom she adored.
Sleepless nights, weary eyes, yet she never falters,
Her love, a beacon that never alters.
With tender care, she watched her child grow,
Guiding with wisdom, her love on full show.
Every sacrifice, every tear she shed,
In her arms, we found our bed.
Her love, a treasure, beyond compare,
In our hearts, forever cherished, always there.
So here's to our mum, our guiding light,
In her embrace, everything feels right.
Her love, a gift, we'll forever treasure,
In our hearts, it blooms, an eternal pleasure.
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