In tender embrace, love’s gentle sway,
We honor mothers on this special day.
With hearts aglow and gratitude’s art,
We sing of their grace, the beat of our heart.

In whispered lullabies, dreams take flight,
Guiding us through the darkest night.
Their hands that soothe, their voices kind,
A beacon of warmth, an eternal bind.

From dawn’s first light to twilight’s gleam,
Their love, a river, an endless stream.
In every laugh, in every tear,
Their spirit shines, ever near.

So here’s to mothers, our guiding light,
In their embrace, all wrongs set right.
With every heartbeat, with every breath,
Their love, a symphony, conquers death.