In the Quiet Whispers of a Mother’s Wisdom

In the quiet whispers of a mother’s wisdom,
In the tender embrace of her loving arms,
Lies the story of a journey, yet to be told,
A tale of resilience, of strength untold.

From the moment of birth, she holds you near,
Guiding your steps through each passing year.
Through trials and tribulations, she stands by your side,
A beacon of hope, in life’s turbulent tide.

With hands weathered by time, yet soft to the touch,
She imparts her wisdom, oh, so much.
“Life ain’t been no crystal stair,” she’d say,
But she shows you the way, day by day.

“Son,” she whispers, her voice filled with grace,
“Keep climbing, don’t let setbacks erase
The dreams you hold deep within your heart,
For they’re the fuel that ignites your part.”

Through storms and shadows, she lights the way,
Her love unwavering, come what may.
Though the path may twist, and darkness may loom,
Her love, like a beacon, dispels all gloom.

So heed her words, oh son of mine,
For in her guidance, you’ll surely shine.
For in the quiet whispers of a mother’s love,
Lies the strength to soar, to rise above.