In days past..
You offered a beacon of light to my dark times,
Clarity when my mind was muddled and bleak.
You offered warmth when everyone was cold,
An endearing heart, and a love to seek.

In days present..
You offer compassion despite the worlds hate,
Affection even when I try to press you away.
You offer me mercy when I make mistakes,
Willingness for me to face yet another day.

In future days..
You will offer my children the love you gave me,
Warm smiles and loving stories of days past.
You will offer me the same love you always have,
You will always be my mother, to the very last.

Dear Mother, Chammilla -
Don't let anyone tell you, that you are worthless.
I love you and all you have done for me.

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Aeguary, in the year 315 AF.