Happy Mother’s Day, friends and guildmates bold,
From Azeroth’s shores to Ironforge’s cold.
We raise a toast with pixelated cheer,
To moms who raid, and witches of gear.
In dungeons dark, you carry the light,
Healing our hearts with a glow so bright.
You buff our courage, you cheer our flights,
With cupcakes and courage through endless nights.
You queue up quests with a wink and a grin,
Streaming memes as we dive back in.
You wrangle adds, you dodge the boss’ roar,
And still share loot with lore to pour.
You trade in gossip like a potion share,
Whispering tips while a dragon stares.
You guide the rookies with patience grand,
And plant victory in every land.
You juggle life, moms, and mythic runs,
While juggling pancakes, hugs, and puns.
You mount a griffon of love and might,
Then fly us home when the wipe is tight.
For every newborn mount we’ve earned in-game glory,
There’s a real-world story, warm and story.
You’ve mentored clans, you’ve coached the new,
You’ve shown that epic is kindness too.
So here’s to the Moms who raid and bake,
For every failure you helped us slay.
May your totems sing, your banners glow,
And may your legendary hugs always grow.
To the guild moms, with hearts so wide,
Your love buffed us all along the ride.
Happy World of Warcraft Mother’s Day, hooray,
May your party stay strong, come what may.
Now grab your wands, your swords, your staves,
Let’s conjure joy from every wave.
A victory dance, a victory cry,
For moms who raid till the moon says hi.
Happy Mother’s Day, may your quest logs gleam,
With friends, laughter, and a dream team.