05/28/2025
My Mother
The loudest praise in the room,
The rhythm behind my every win.
With joy in her hands and fire in her soul,
She cheered when I stumbled, danced when I rose—
Always clapping louder for me than I ever could for myself.
She is my tambourine of triumph,
My melody of motivation.
A living chorus of love and light.
Happy Birthday to my first and forever cheerleader. 🎉❤️