In the cradle of love, a mother's song,
Her lullaby sweet, all troubles be gone.
Guiding hand, a comforting embrace,
Unseen strength, a pillar of grace.
Through sleepless nights and daylight's glow,
Her nurturing touch, a constant flow.
In every smile, her reflection gleams,
A symphony of love in tender streams.
From scraped knees to dreams untold,
She weaves a tale of warmth and bold.
With hands that mend and hearts that bind,
A mother's love, a treasure to find.
In laughter's echo and tears that fall,
Her love endures, steadfast through all.
A beacon bright in life's stormy weather,
A mother's love, an eternal tether.
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Author:
Chiki (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 22nd, 2024 00:00
- Category: Family
- Views: 12
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Comments4
Need to write one about child care workers!
Beautiful poem. A mother’s love both unconditional and eternal. A poem to celebrate motherhood. Have a lovely day.
This is very beautiful! Your rhythm and flow of words is like a lullaby! Thank you for sharing with us your beautiful poetic portrait of a mother!
Very beautiful Chiki 👍
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