My heart swells with gratitude for my dear mother,
Whose tireless love has sustained me through the years,
Her steadfast spirit guides me like no other,
And in her eyes, I find love that n'er disappears.
Her struggle is a beacon that lights my way,
A promise to make her proud drives me on,
Though life's hardships may beset us every day,
Her love and strength keep us steady and strong.
No metaphor can match the power of her love,
No simile can do justice to her grace,
For in her heart, I find a peace like a dove,
And in her embrace, I find a warm embrace.
I love my mother with every beat of my heart,
And in her love, I find a timeless work of art.
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