A mother's love

In a world that spins on its fast-paced axis, There exists a love that's boundless and treasured. A love that's gentle, like a soft summer breeze, Yet fierce, like a raging wildfire unmeasured. A mother's love, the purest of emotions, Like a soothing lullaby, it brings us calm. It whispers words of comfort, healing potions, Filling the heart with a love that's warm. In her loving gaze, we find our reflection, Smiling eyes that hold a world of dreams. With arms wide open, she offers protection, A haven where our heart forever gleams. Through sleepless nights and countless worries, She stands as our anchor in the raging storm. Her love, a shield against life's cruel absurdities, Guiding us safely, keeping us warm. She is our rock, our pillar of strength, A beacon of hope in the darkest of days. Her love, an unwavering force of immense, Guiding our steps through life's intricate maze. In her gentle touch, there lies healing magic, Easing our pain, wiping away our tears. With each kiss, she mends our broken tragic, Reviving our spirits, diminishing our fears. A mother's love, an eternal connection, Bonds that time and distance cannot sever. No measure can contain its vast affection,