A gentle soul, a loving heart,
My mother, a work of art.
With kindness, care, and devotion true,
She guides me through all I do.
Her smile, a beacon in the night,
Lights up my world, and makes it bright.
Her laughter, music to my ears,
Brings joy and banishes all fears.
Her beauty shines, a radiant glow,
A stunning black woman, with a heart that's bold.
Her brave heart beats, with a strength so rare,
A true warrior, with a love that's beyond compare.
With every step, with every fall,
She's there to catch me, through it all.
Her love, a shelter from life's storm,
A safe haven where I am warm.
You'll always be the most special woman in my life,
A constant presence, a guiding light.
I celebrate you, every single day,
For being my rock, my guiding way.
I love you more with each passing year,
For being my mother, my friend, my dear.
You're the sunshine that brightens up my day,
Forever in my heart, in every way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem