Ode to the Mother of My Son Your gentle hands hold our young one’s dreams,Guiding with love, your light always beams.In twilight’s hush, your voice sings soft songs,Binding our hearts, where each joy belongs.Through sleepless nights and bright morning smiles,You weave pure love, spanning countless miles.With patient grace, you nurture his way,Teaching with kindness, day…
Mom to Be: A Prelude Little kicks and fluttering feet,In her belly, a heartbeat sweet.Soft whispers of love she sings,Preparing for the change life brings.Cribs and toys, pastel hues,Tiny clothes, little shoes.Books of stories, lullabies,Dreams of gazing into newborn eyes.Soft and gentle, nesting phase,Counting down the precious days.Love blossoms, pure and true,A journey awaits, just…
First Flutter A flutter felt so light, a gentle sign,Within her grows a life, so pure and sweet,In this brief touch, a joy so divine.A tiny kick that dances in a line,Through her, the baby’s rhythm skips a beat,A flutter felt so light, a gentle sign.In moments still, the heartbeat does align,Each little move, a…
Gone Too Soon The sun set fast, a sudden gloom,Her voice now echoes through each room.Questions linger, answers shy,Why so soon did you say goodbye?Unfinished tales, words unsaid,Now reside in a silent bed.A heart so full, now a void,Life’s cruel hand has destroyed.Memories vivid, love so deep,In our hearts, she’ll always keep.Gone too soon, yet…
I will be truthful,Always honest in my words,A promise to you,A bond of trust,Will you be my godmother?I will be abiding,Respecting the rules you teach,Holding them close,Like a gentle guide,Will you be my godmother?I will love others,With a heart open wide,Kindness in my actions,Compassion in my soul,Will you be my godmother?I will be empathetic,Understanding others’…
Miracle of Motherhood With gentle hands, new life begins,A sacred bond that never thins.A mother’s touch, so soft and true,Guides each step as children grew.Her love, a beacon in the night,A steady flame, a constant light.Through joys and sorrows, tears, and mirth,She shapes the soul, she grounds the earth.With every hug, with every kiss,She weaves…
Mom’s Books, My Journey In quiet hours,I find her,in the books she left behind,her thoughts,captured in the margins.Words of wisdom,in faded ink,lessons she didn’t teach aloud,but knew,I’d one day discover.Her handwriting,a comforting presence,guiding me through pages,of stories we never shared,yet,always connected us.Mom’s voice,silent now,speaks through these books,revealing truths,I wasn’t ready to hear,until now.I turn each…
Stars in Her Eyes In the night sky,Glimmers so bright,I see your smile,Shining with light.Stars form letters,Messages clear,”I love you, dear,”They whisper near.Twinkles of love,From up above,Guiding my way,Night after day.Constellations,Spell out your name,In their patterns,You stay the same.Though you’re away,In heaven’s care,Your light still shines,Everywhere.When I feel lost,I look to skies,And see the stars,In…
Hands clasped in prayer,With faith, she stands.Guiding with care,Loving with hands.Teaching the way,Truth to instill.Day after day,Heart never still.Gentle her voice,Wisdom she sows.Life’s given choice,Grace that she knows.Morning to night,Kindness she spreads.Beacon of light,Soft where she treads.Strong in her love,Firm in belief.Sent from above,Giving relief.Through joy and pain,Steady and true.In loss or gain,Love’s hue in…
My First Teacher Mama taught me words,First sounds I spoke,Showed me letters,As days awoke.Taught me kindness,How to share,Held my hand,Showed she cared.She sang me songs,Read me tales,Helped me learn,Through joy and trails.From tying shoes,To counting stars,She guided me,Near and far.Her lessons simple,Yet so grand,In her love,I understand. Meaning “My First Teacher” celebrates the profound and…
