Poems ✍️

There’s magic in the way you care,
A gentle touch, a heart so rare.
You make the darkest skies turn blue,
The world feels bright because of you.

You sing me songs when I’m afraid,
You cheer me up when skies are gray.
You always know just what to say,
To chase my lonely clouds away.

Dear Mom, you’re special, warm, and kind,
The best of treasures one can find.
I thank the stars up in the sky,
For giving me you, my sweet butterfly.