Mom's Job

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In the world's great stage, a role defined, A mother's job, a love refined. A tireless effort, a heart so true, In everything she does and continues to.

A caregiver, a rock, a comforting embrace, Guiding her children with wisdom and grace. From dawn till dusk, her work unfolds, A story of love that never grows old.

She's a chef in the kitchen, creating meals, A magician of comfort, the way she feels. Her touch, a balm for all kinds of pain, A soothing presence in sunshine or rain.

She's a teacher of lessons beyond the school, Life's values and virtues, she'll instill as a rule. From tying shoes to life's moral code, Her guidance shapes futures, a lifelong ode.

A nurse in times of illness and strife, A wellspring of love, a beacon of life. With a bandage, a hug, or words that heal, Her care and compassion are truly real.

A multitasker, a juggler of needs, She nurtures and listens as her heart leads. A mother's job, it's a role so vast, Her love's a treasure that will forever last.

In the tapestry of family and home, A mother's job is a cornerstone. Her sacrifice, her love, a constant flame, A testament to a mother's enduring name.

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