Your years, Mom, are a story,
Rich chapters, some with tears;
Yet each one holds the glory
Of your love that outshines fears.
Today marks your beginning,
Another page in time;
Yet every day you're winning
Hearts with your love's prime.
So blow out all your candles,
Make your wishes, truth we'll find;
For your love is what handles
Our lives with threads that bind.
Dearest mom, your gentle strength,
Like a lighthouse to a ship;
Guides us through life at length,
Never letting your light slip.
Birthday cheers we raise to you,
Thanking stars for your embrace;
Your wisdom carries us through,
Encouraging life’s race.
On this day, we celebrate
Your spirit, ever kind;
For you, Mom, we dedicate
Joy, love—the best we find.
Through all my steps, you've led the dance,
With love's unspoken cadence;
Each year, in you, we see a chance,
For joys, we hold in patience.
Your birthday brings shared delight,
Reflections of your heart;
Your guidance, like the soft moonlight,
Brightens life's every part.
May today's joys wrap you tight,
As we celebrate your art;
Motherhood's clear, endless might,
Bonds that never depart.
Each year, a petal unfolds,
Revealing more of you;
A tale of a love that holds,
Pure as the morning dew.
Your wisdom, Mom, a floral scent,
Permeates our lives each day;
With each year, just as meant,
You show us the hopeful way.
Mom, your birthday’s like a rose,
Ever blooming, never gray;
In your love, true beauty shows,
Leading us along our way.
Birthday wishes to you we send,
Oh mother, my truest friend;
Your enduring care does not bend,
A harbor of hearts you mend.
Today brings another tide,
With moments to be identified;
In your smiles, we all confide,
By your lessons, we abide.
Mom, your grace cannot hide,
In your years, much has been applied;
Here's to life's joyous ride,
And the love you provide.
Mom, your laugh is my sunshine,
Piercing through the grayest rain;
On your birthday, let's realign
With happiness as our refrain.
With every year, you're the vine
Supporting life's sweetest champagne;
Your essence—uniquely divine,
In love's vast, embracing domain.
With this day's memories entwine,
A celebration to sustain;
To your journey we toast and dine,
And cheer for your joyous campaign.
Within your years, a treasure lies,
A keepsake time cannot claim;
Mom, you're the prize that defies,
The rush of life's fleeting frame.
Every candle symbolizes,
A chapter of your story's fame;
Your love, the flame that stabilizes,
The family portrait in its frame.
Today's the day we recognize,
Your motherhood's eternal flame;
In our hearts, where it forever lies,
A timeless heirloom we acclaim.
Your voice, a sweet melody,
Through the noise, it finds its way;
Tunes to love's remedy,
In our hearts, it's here to stay.
Birthday notes we sing, so free,
For you, mother, our mainstay;
In your song, we all agree,
Your love leads us every day.
Let this day be harmony,
With all happiness to replay;
For you, a life’s symphony,
With joy as your bouquet.
On this canvas of your life,
Painted with your soul’s hue;
Soft strokes of joy, bold shades of strife,
Yet always love's light shining through.
Each birthday adds a subtle line,
Mom, reflecting just how much you grew;
An artful blend of sweet and brine,
A masterpiece we value.
May each color forever shine,
As we gather, your day to renew;
Toasting to your age, like fine wine,
To a life, lived true.
Stars above do cheer today,
For you, mom, they twinkle bright;
In their light, you find your way,
A path well-lit by night.
A mother’s love, our anchor bay,
A birthday beacon in the flight,
Of time that sails and skies that gray,
You're the warmth in the cold twilight.
So here's to you, without delay,
Our hearts in your love’s kite;
May you soar, this special day,
In their celestial height.