Thinkimg of my Mom and all mothers on this up coming Mothers Day. A Mothers Day writing.
Her heart Soft as dawn, she hums the lullaby, hands that mend small storms and tie loose bows. Her spirit Bright as noon, she teaches courage, maps, and truth, laughing at skinned knees, cheering every bold step. Her soul Deep as night, she keeps the quiet watch a steady lighthouse, fierce and tender, foundation of home.
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