In the quiet glow of the moon’s soft light,
A mother whispers a prayer into the night.
Her hopes and dreams, once bright and vast,
Now shadows of a future that’s tethered to the past.
With hands that have toiled, eyes that have wept
She cradles her child, who peacefully sleeps
Each line on her face, a story untold
Of love and loss, and a heart made of gold
For her child’s laughter, she’d give the world
Her own desires and dreams tightly furled
In the silence of sacrifice, she stands alone
Her love, a silent anthem, a constant tone
The years may pass, and the seasons will change
But her unwavering devotion remains the same
A mother’s sacrifice, often unseen
It is the most potent love there has ever been
Let’s honor the mothers, both near and far
For their sacrifices made us who we are
Their strength and love are beyond compare
A sacred gift beyond all compare!
-A Mother’s Sacrifice-
Blessings and Love!
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