A Mother's Guiding Light

In twilight’s tender, hushed embrace,

A mother’s wisdom finds its place.

She takes her teenage daughter’s hand,

Imparts the truths she understands.

“Dearest child,” she softly says,

As moonlight on their faces plays,

“Life’s journey is both sweet and wild,

So listen, my beloved child.

In every storm, you’ll find your way,

With strength and grace, face a new day.

Hold on to dreams, let kindness flow,

In every heart, let love aglow.

Embrace your flaws, for they’re a part,

Of what makes you, a work of art.

Be fearless, bold, and true to you,

In all you do, let kindness brew.

And when you stumble, as you might,

Remember this through day and night,

You’re cherished, dear, in every way,

My love for you will never sway.”

With teardrops glistening in her eyes,

A mother’s love, a daughter’s ties.

In whispered words of love and care,

They find a bond that’s always there.