In the quiet night, a mother's grace, The gentle hum of life's embrace, Milk flows soft, like a whispered song, Feeding hearts to grow strong. When daylight breaks, in joyful sway, To realms of soft play, we make our way, Colors twirl, and laughter soars, In a world where dreams open doors. Oh, Mother's Day, in tender light, A symphony of love's pure might, For every night and every day, A mother's care lights the way.