Her hands hold me close I Poem for Mom By Jahnavi
Jahnavi from Salem writes a beautiful poem for her mom, describing the strength a mother holds in her child’s life.
Her hands hold me close, whenever the tears fall – Poem For Mom
A character as dazzling as sunlight
Her smile as magnificent as the moonlight.
Her presence brings joy to my heart
Which gives me a fresh positive start.
Her hands hold me close,
Whenever the tears fall.
She is quick to show me,
That she will take care of it all.
Her face glows when I climb to a greater length
Her happiness fills me with super strength.
Her hands guided me when I took the first step
My heart has since walked with her in lockstep.
Who is this beautiful lady?
None other than my loving mom.
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