Mothers, stay blessed, a treasure so rare,
Nurturing life, with love and care.
Like a cactus in the wild, they bloom with grace,
Creating blissful surroundings, a warm and peaceful space.
Adam and Eve, sent to Earth below,
To beautify and flourish, as their generations grow.
Babies born, like flowers, sweet and divine,
Fragrant as their scent, and lovely as their shine.
Mothers, blessed by God, with a heart so true,
Nurture these blossoms, with a love that shines through.
Through laughter and tears, they guide and they mold,
Shaping the future, with a love that never grows old.
With every step, with every fall,
Mothers are there, through it all.
So let us cherish, these angels on earth,
Mothers, stay blessed, a precious gift of birth
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