Mother's love

A Tribute to Momma Mia

Your heart, a garden where a mother's love
Does bloom and grow with each and every day
As though it did befit you like a glove 
You’d worn for winters passed in ardent play.

And though some days be filled with tears or strife,
Your love shines brighter than the sun despite
What rainy clouds may find your head in life 
For you are more than just our son’s respite,

You are the fire that keeps us warm at night
While eyes reside beneath their covers deep,
Yet dare not cease to search for who is right
Beside us lying down and counting sheep.

Here's to you, beloved partner and new mom,
Your love and grace shall always be our calm.