A Heart Unbroken Poem by Ronni ManoaHofbauer

Through storms of rage and tempests wild,
A mother's love stands undefiled.
Though fists may fly and words may sting,
Her heart, unwavering, still does sing.

In darkness deep and shadows long,
Her love remains a beacon strong.
No act too harsh, no wound too deep,
To shake the vigil she does keep.

She sees beyond the present pain,
To hope for sunshine after rain.
Her child, though lost in anger's haze,
Still holds her heart through all their days.

Not blind to faults, yet seeing more -
The soul she knew and still adores.
A love unyielding, fierce and true,
Believing change can bloom anew.