The cradle creaks, a gentle sway,
A lullaby whispers through the day.
A tiny hand, a soft caress,
A mother's heart finds its happiness.
The years fly by, on wings of light,
From playful child, to dreams of flight.
A mother's love, a constant guide,
Through laughter's joy, and tears she cried.
The teenage angst, the rebellious roar,
A mother's heart, she loves them more.
Through broken trust, and battles won,
Her love remains, beneath the sun.
Then comes the day, they spread their wings,
To build their life, the future brings.
A mother's heart, with pride and pain,
A bittersweet joy, and love's refrain.
Though miles may separate, and years may pass,
A mother's love, forever lasts.
In every breath, in every tear,
A mother's heart, holds them so dear.
So let us sing, of mothers bold,
Whose hearts are strong, and stories told.
For in their love, a world we find,
A mother's heart, forever kind.