In the depths of night, I yearn for her presence,
For she glows brilliantly, guiding my way,
In the quietness, I confess my secrets,
And faithfully, she lends me her ear
With a mother’s gentle touch, she soothes my restless soul,
Guiding me back to the realm of beautiful slumber,
Under the canopy of her watchful eye, I am in dreamland,
A land of endless possibilities and laughter,
The ache is gone and I bask in her love,
Guiding me towards a tomorrow full of light,
In the warmth of her face, I find solace,
She whispers to me of all the possibilities if I just believe,
She weaves a tapestry of dreams, aspirations and destiny.
Like roses blossoming in the morning light,
The future unfolds before me,
As darkness turns to dawn, she gives me one last kiss,
A kiss of strength, resilience and victory,
For she is not just a confidant,
She is a pillar of strength,
And in her unwavering loyalty. I find peace.
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