Unyielding Love

In a realm of warmth and care,

Where love blossoms, beyond compare,

A term so sweet, a cherished name,

Let me paint a poem about a mother's fame.

Mom, the word that holds such might,

A beacon in the darkest night,

A guiding light, a steady hand,

Through life's journey, she'll firmly stand.

She brings us into this wondrous world,

Her tender touch, like petals unfurled,

Nurturing hearts with a gentle embrace,

A mother's love, a heavenly grace.

With each sunrise, she greets the day,

Her devotion, an eternal ballet,

She tends to wounds, both seen and unseen,

A constant pillar, strong and serene.

Her words, like honey, soothe our souls,

A lullaby when the world takes its toll,

Through laughter and tears, she's always near,

To lift us, to calm our fear.

A mother's love knows no measure,

A bond unbroken, a timeless treasure,

She shapes our dreams, inspires our aim,

A mother's love burns with an eternal flame.

So, let us honour moms everywhere,

With verses woven from love and care,

For they are heroes, kind and true,

Forever grateful, for all they do.