The whisper that’s like a gentle breeze
Her words as soothing as a robin bird
Love surrounds you like a willow tree
All from the one I call mother
She treasures each and every child
As if they were priceless gems
In our times of joy, she smiled
In times of woe, her shoulder she lends.
But when we chose to behave badly
She knew how to help us make it right
When we did well, she’d praise us gladly.
When others wronged us, she’d help us fight!
When we went through good times or bad,
We knew mother’s love was always there.
With our mother, we are blessed and glad
To have someone so precious and rare!