Maternal Majesty

In the dawn's soft luminescence, her countenance aglow,

A paragon of maternal love, a celestial tableau.

With hands that sculpt with tender finesse,

She orchestrates our world, in her embrace, we acquiesce.

In life's tempestuous symphony, she stands resolute,

A beacon of luminescence amidst shadows acute.

Her laughter, a sonorous aria, resplendent and bright,

In her tender ministrations, all burdens take flight.

Through storms that rage and nights profound,

She's our steadfast mooring, our sanctuary unbound.

Her love, an incandescent conflagration, fierce and pure,

In her tender caress, we find solace sure.

With each dawn, she strides by our side,

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A silent sentinel, our unwavering guide.

Her sacrifices, a testament sublime,

In her loving embrace, tranquility's chime.

In moments of anguish, her touch, a soothing balm,

A panacea for our souls, a celestial psalm.

Her wisdom, a fount of sagacity profound,

In her loving embrace, serenity found.

Her love, an ocean boundless, vast and deep,

A beacon of hope, in shadows we keep.

With every throb of our hearts, her love expands,

In her tender embrace, we find sanctuary grand.

So let us venerate, let us adore,

The quintessence of love, forevermore.

For in her embrace, we find our truest berth,

In her love, we're reborn, upon this earth.