A mother's love, a heart of gold,
Weathered storms, stories untold.
Single-handedly, you hold the line,
Giving your all, through every shine.
Depression's shadows, anxiety's might,
Often beset you, day and endless night.
But still, you rise, with courageous heart,
For your children, a brand new start.
Through trials and tribulations, you stand,
A rock, a refuge, a guiding hand.
Your selflessness, a boundless sea,
Sacrificing all, for your family.
With every struggle, every fall,
You rise again, through it all.
For us, your children, you give your best,
A love so pure, forever at rest.
Your worth, a treasure to behold,
A precious gem, worth more than gold.
Though darkness may descend and stay,
Know you're loved, every step of the way.
You are the sunshine in our day,
A constant presence, showing the way.
Forgive yourself, dear mom, for all,
You are enough, standing tall.
The broken butterfly