In the heart of time's gentle embrace, A mom at 71, with a grace that won’t fade, Two girls, her legacy, strong and bright, Through days and nights, her love a guiding light. Beautiful in spirit, her hands never still, Hard-working and generous, with an iron will, Don't know what I'd do without her near, She's always there, banishing every fear. Loving beyond measure, in every word and deed, A gardener of dreams, planting hope's seed, I miss you so deeply, with each sunrise anew, May all your wishes, dear mother, come true.