In a meadow bright where dreams unfold, Dances a tale of magic yet untold, Butterflies whisper on sunlit streams, Where unicorns glide in shimmering beams. Love, the bridge that spans the skies, Finds its roots in a mother's eyes. Her gentle touch, a warm sun's grace, Crafts happiness in every embrace. In this realm, where wonder thrives, Mommy's laughter keeps joy alive. For in her heart, a world anew, Where butterflies and unicorns misconstrue. Beneath the sun's gentle kiss above, Grows the timeless magic of a mother's love.