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A Poem about Mother's Love

Within her arms, a haven pure,

A love that ever shall endure,

A guiding light through darkest night,

A tender touch, a soothing sight.

With gentle hands and words of grace,

She wipes away each tearstained face,

Her laughter rings, a melody,

Her wisdom deep, a boundless sea.

Through stormy seas and troubled skies,

She stands as firm as mountains rise,

Her sacrifice, a silent song,

Her faith unwavering, steadfast and strong.

In quiet moments, she's a friend,

In joy and sorrow, to the end,

Her love, a flame that ne'er shall die,

A beacon bright, up in the sky.

O Mother dear, so kind, so true,

This ode, this song, we sing to you,

For all you give, for all you do,

Our hearts, our thanks, our love for you.

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