In every dawn, your laughter lifts the light,
A melody that time could never fade.
Though miles may lie between us, vast and wide,
My heart still finds the footprints that you made.

I see you in the autumn’s golden blush,
The girl who chased the wind with fearless grace.
Now wisdom threads your voice, so gentle, strong—
A mother’s love alive in your embrace.

I miss the weight of your small hand in mine,
The bedtime tales we’d weave beneath the moon.
Yet pride swells where that longing used to climb—
You’ve grown a garden where your own dreams bloom.

Your children’s eyes hold stories I once told,
My voice now echoes softly through your own.
You guide them, as I guided you, toward light,
A legacy of love you’ve made your throne.

So when the stars ignite the evening’s veil,
Know one burns constant, steadfast just for you.
No distance dims the bond no touch can trace—
My soul blooms where your journey carries you.

Forever you’re my first song, my true north,
A masterpiece the world unfolds anew.
I love you deeper than the sky’s embrace,
And celebrate the wonder that is you.