When I close my eyes, I see her there,

With tired hands and silver hair.

She holds me close, she wipes my tears,

She chases away my deepest fears.

Oh, mother dear, your love so pure,

A gentle touch, a heart so sure.

Though I grow, I’ll always be

Your little child, eternally.

I see her face, it's soft and kind,

In every thought, she's in my mind.

I hear her voice, so calm and warm,

She’s my shelter from the storm.

Though life may take me far away,

In my heart, she'll always stay.

For every breath and every beat,

My mother’s love is all I need.