A bell that pierces the celestial sky,
Its resonance embraced by heavens high. My thanks and love, brighter than the blazing sun, Radiate through worlds, space, when day is done.
Time's dance, both fleeting and forever, Memories, like stars, ceaselessly endeavor. My love, a constant, night to day, Through seasons' change, it finds its way.
In winter's chill or spring's warm embrace, My thanks and love, a steadfast grace. They melt the icy grip of winter's snow, In life's glacier, they keep my heart aglow.
My love and gratitude, forever true, In every moment, they're renewed with you.
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Author:
D.A.D. (
Offline) - Published: September 25th, 2023 01:09
- Comment from author about the poem: I offer this poem to my mom. I\\\'m grateful with everything she has done for me, no words, no actions can pay back for her hardships and sacrifices just to raised me and gave better opportunities in life.
- Category: Love
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Comments1
a beautiful dedication
thanks for sharing
'Memories, like stars,
ceaselessly endeavor.
My love, a constant,
night to day,'
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