Mother’s Love

Poem 1: A Mother’s Embrace

A mother’s love is warm and wide,

A gentle touch that heals inside,

With every hug, every loving word,

She nurtures hearts, and souls are heard.

Her kindness flows like a river’s stream,

Quenching thirst, and calming dreams,

A mother’s love, pure and true,

A treasure, forever shining through.

Poem 2: Selfless Devotion

A mother’s love knows no bounds,

Selfless devotion, without a sound,

She sacrifices, day and night,

To give her children, love and light.

With every smile, every tear,

She stands by them, year after year,

Through laughter and through strife,

A mother’s affection, a constant life.

Poem 3: Guiding Light

A mother’s love is a guiding light,

That shines through life’s darkest night,

With wisdom, patience, and gentle care,

She leads her children, with love to share.

Through trials and tribulations too,

She stands by them, to see them through,

And when they stumble, she’s the first,

To lift them up, with love and trust.

Poem 4: Unconditional Love

A mother’s love is unconditional,Pure and true,

without expectation,She loves her children,

every day,In every way, come what may,

With open arms, and an open heart,

She welcomes them, from the very start,

And though they grow, and move away,

A mother’s care remains every day.

Poem 5: Forever in Heart

A mother’s love is forever in heart,

A bond so strong, it never departs,

Through laughter and through tears,

A mother’s love, through all the years.

With every breath, with every beat,

A mother’s affection a constant repeat,

In every moment, in every place,

A mother’s affection, a warm and loving space.

Poem 6: Mom’s Memories

Memories of mom, so dear and bright,

A treasure trove, shining with delight,

From laughter to tears, from dawn till night,

Mom’s love remains, a constant light.

Her warmth and care, a guiding ray,

That lights the path, come what may,

With every step, with every fall,

Mom’s love helps rise, through it all.

The smell of cookies, fresh and sweet,

Mom’s kitchen magic, can’t be beat,

The sound of lullabies, soft and low,

Mom’s love sings, as the heart grows.

Mother's love

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