Heart Of The Home: A Tribute

In the heart of our home, she stands tall,

A beacon of love, the bravest of all.

With hands that craft comfort, and eyes full of grace,

Her touch leaves a mark that time can’t erase.

Through dawn’s early light and the dusk’s gentle glow,

Her wisdom and warmth endlessly flow.

Her laughter is music, her smile pure art,

A mother’s love, the pulse of the heart.

She weaves dreams from whispers and hope from thin air,

A sorceress of strength, with compassion to spare.

In her arms, every sorrow finds sweet reprieve,

Her embrace is a promise to always believe.

She dances through chaos with effortless charm,

A guardian, a healer, a living balm.

Her stories and secrets, a treasure chest full,

Of lessons that guide us, in life’s tidal pull.

Celebrating a mom is a tribute to life,

To resilience, to patience, through joy and through strife.

Her legacy, etched in the lives that she’s touched,

Is a testament of love, unspoken, yet so much.

So, here’s to our mothers, in reverence we stand,

Honoring the magic that flows from their hands.

For in their embrace, we find our true song,

A melody of love, enduring and strong.