In her gentle embrace, I find solace,
A guiding light through life's turbulent race.
Her love, a beacon, steadfast and true,
In her arms, I find strength anew.
She's the queen of my heart, my guiding star,
In her presence, all worries depart afar.
With every tender touch, she heals my strife,
My mother, the embodiment of life.
Her laughter, a melody, sweet and pure,
In her eyes, I see a love so sure.
Through every trial, she stands by my side,
In her embrace, all fears subside.
She's the pillar of strength, my rock, my guide,
In her love, I never need to hide.
Forever grateful for her endless care,
My mother, my queen, beyond compare.
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