My Mothers Care Poem by Caleb Kanayo

In cradled slumber, fragile and small,
A child enters a world of wonder and awe.
Helpless and innocent, pure and serene,
Unaware of the chaos that lies in between.

With eyes wide open, exploring the unknown,
Curiosity blooms, a spirit brightly shown.
Through laughter and tears, they stumble and grow,
Guided by love, they flourish and glow.

A mother's embrace, a sanctuary so true,
A haven of solace when skies turn blue.
Her gentle touch, a soothing balm,
A fortress of warmth, a comforting psalm.

In tender moments, whispers fill the air,
As she weaves dreams and banishes despair.
With each lullaby sung, her love takes flight,
A symphony of hope, a beacon of light.

No mountain too steep, no challenge too great,
Her devotion unwavering, a lifelong trait.
In her arms, safety and shelter reside,
A haven of love, where hearts coincide.

Oh, motherhood's gift, a divine decree,
A bond eternal, unbreakable and free.
For in this rhyming dance, a truth to embrace,
A mother's love, an epitome of grace.
C-K