In the shadow of every whispered prayer, Lies the essence of a love beyond compare. Oh, Mom, you are the light that guides my way, In every tear, your warmth makes shadows sway. Though words may falter, yet my heart will sing, Of all the joy your gentle spirit brings. When night descends and time has run its course, In dreams, I'll seek your love's enduring source. Though one day, God will call you to His side, In heaven's embrace forever to abide, Know that my love will cross the stars above, And meet you in eternal fields of love. For now, you dwell within each passing thought, In every lesson that your wisdom taught. Until we meet in realms of endless grace, I'll cherish every moment, every trace. So as the world spins on its endless spree, Your spirit lives within the heart of me. In life's embrace, though distance may impart, You'll always be the melody of my heart.