PROMPT – 8: A MOTHER’S TENDER CARE

In a world of yesteryear, a mother's tender gaze,

Falls upon her babe in a cradle, swathed in a gentle haze.

With a net-like veil, she shields her child from the night,

Ensuring comfort and safety, her love shining bright.

Softly she whispers, a lullaby so sweet,

As her fingers caress, the babe's tiny feet.

A mother's touch, gentle and warm,

Nurturing her precious one, safe from all harm.

The cradle gently sways, a soothing embrace,

Creating a haven, a peaceful resting place.

The mother's heart, filled with unconditional care,

For her child's happiness, she'll always be there.

In this timeless scene, love is the guide,

A bond so strong, where trust does reside.

The mother's embrace, a fortress so true,

Creating a world where dreams can come through.

For every coo and every tender sigh,

The mother listens, her heart soaring high.

She watches over, with a watchful eye,

Ensuring her darling's slumber is nigh.

In those ancient times, love knew no end,

A mother's devotion, forever to transcend.

In the cradle's embrace, a peaceful surrender,

A testament of a mother's love, pure and tender.

So let us cherish this timeless tale,

Of a mother's love that will never fail.

For in her arms, a treasure untold,

A bond of love that never grows old.

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