(Verse 1) The mother, she's a busy bee, From morning light till sleepy tea. She hums a tune, she mends a tear, And whispers secrets in your ear. For every child, a special space, A smile to keep upon their face. (Verse 2) The son, he's got adventures grand, A stick becomes a magic wand! He'll climb a tree, he'll build a fort, And ask a million questions, short And long and winding, up and down, Exploring every corner of the town. (Verse 3) The daughter, she has dreams so bright, Like stars that shimmer in the night. She'll dress her dolls with gentle hand, And build a kingdom in the sand. With graceful steps and curious gaze, She navigates her childhood maze. (Chorus) Through every laugh, through every tear, A mother’s love is always near. No matter where their footsteps roam, Her heart will always be their home. (Verse 4) But listen close, and you will find, Though different paths they have in mind, The son, the daughter, each so dear, They hold the mother ever near. A touch, a glance, a knowing sigh, A bond that time cannot deny. (Chorus) Through every laugh, through every tear, A mother’s love is always near. No matter where their footsteps roam, Her heart will always be their home. (Verse 5) For in the mother's loving gaze, Through all their childhood's fleeting days, The strength to wander, brave and bold, A story waiting to unfold. So let them play, and let them grow, The seeds of love the mother sow. (Chorus) Through every laugh, through every tear, A mother’s love is always near. No matter where their footsteps roam, Her heart will always be their home.
