Mother's Love

In a warm embrace of a mother's arm,

it guides and comforts in all life's harm.

With her touches soothe and her voice sings,

In a shared moment, our bond's wing brings.

With her loving touch, fears depart,

that her love's a beacon which warms my heart.

Her words are so sweet as melody plays,

and guiding me all along in life's winding way.

The mother's love is a steady guide,

where shadows and when the paths divide.

The mother's love is a bond unbroken,

with her arms, assurance is spoken.

In every tear she softly dried,

And those unspoken words that softly guide.

sacrifices, in both huge and small,

were memories I would forever recall.

And through all life challenges, she's my guide,

That light in life's Challenging ride.

In her care, unwavering and pure,

And in her embrace, I find solace sure.

- Jerry N. Bustillo