A Mother's Love Eternal Poem by Ronni ManoaHofbauer

Pure as crystal springs that softly flow,
My mother's love, a constant, gentle glow.
A goddess graced with wisdom's precious light,
Her heart of gold outshines the stars at night.

Her mind, an ocean—vast and deep and wide,
Where pearls of knowledge and compassion hide.
One mother, one life, a truth profound,
In her, the core of my existence found.

She gave me roots, deep-anchored in the earth,
And wings to soar beyond my place of birth.
Her faith in God, a beacon strong and true,
Reflects the depths of love she holds for me.

I thank the Lord for this gift divine,
The best of mothers, and I'm glad she's mine.
All that I am, all that I'll ever be,
Stems from her nature, loving, kind, and free.

In quiet wonder, I observe her grace,
A living miracle in time and space.
Her being radiates a sacred light,
Illuminating paths through darkest night.

More precious than all treasures one could name,
Her love burns steady, an eternal flame.
My mother, guardian, teacher, friend so dear,
Your presence makes life's melody ring clear.