In the quiet of morning, when the world starts to wake,
I think of the journey, the love we have made.
Two grown-up miracles, my heart’s tender pride,
Each moment a treasure, with you both by my side.
From the first gentle coos to those wide-eyed smiles,
I held you both close through the long, winding miles.
With tiny hands grasping, you taught me to see,
The beauty in chaos, the joy of simply being free.
Through laughter and heartache, through triumphs and tears,
We wove a rich tapestry of hopes and of fears.
You’ve blossomed like wildflowers, so bold and so bright,
With dreams that take flight in the softest of light.
Now you stand as young men, with worlds of your own,
With hearts full of kindness, and dreams to take flight.
I watch as you conquer, as you reach for the stars,
With each passing season, you’ve blossomed and soared,
With laughter and kindness, my heart you’ve restored.
The boys who once needed me now stand by my side,
Two fearless warriors, with courage and pride.
But in this great venture, as you chase every dream,
Know that my love is a constant, a river, a sea.
For no matter the distance, no matter the place,
You’ll always be with me, wrapped in love’s embrace.
Though time has flown swiftly, and the years slip away,
You carry my hopes, my laughter, my grace,
In every adventure, in every new place.
Though you’ve found your own way, and your journeys are vast,
Know that my love for you is a tether that lasts.
So here’s to the moments, the memories we’ve spun,
To the bond that unites us, forever as one.
Two grown-up miracles, my pride and my joy,
In the story of motherhood, you’ll always belong.