21/11/2025
A mom’s love is the spark we keep,
That wakes the world when hearts still sleep.
It blooms through years, through loss, through pain,
It falls as sun, as gentle rain.
A mom’s love is the silent prayer,
That shapes the soul with tender care.
It whispers truth in quiet tones,
It builds the dreams that we call home.
A mom’s love is the seed she sows,
That in her children, softly grows.
Through kindness pure, through hands that give,
Her love still teaches how to live.
A mom’s love—forevermore,
It opens hearts, it lights the door.
Through us she walks, through us she stays,
Her legacy in endless ways.