In echoes of your gentle voice, I find, A strength unwavering, a love so kind. Dear Mum, your praises float upon the air, Yet, my gratitude I too must declare. With every call, your warmth becomes a balm, In turbulent seas, you’re the guiding calm. Your steadfast heart, a beacon glowing bright, In you, dear Mum, is woven purest light. Your pride in me, a cherished melody, Yet let me sing of my pride in thee. For all the love your boundless heart imparts, Thank you, dear Mum, you perfect all our parts.