In silk and lace, a daughter's dream unfolds, With love and light, her story's gently told. Mother, architect of dreams and whispered grace, Thank you for the roots on which I stand in place. Through nights of worry and days of warm embrace, You've sewn the tapestry within my heart's own space. Now as vows are spoken and hands entwine anew, I'm ever grateful for all that I've learned from you. Your wisdom echoes softly in the vows I make, Your strength a beacon through each choice I take. Mother, as I walk into this life brand new, Know that every step I'll cherish is thanks to you.