In the shadows of life’s intricate tapestry,
My child arrived, marked by a face unfamiliar to me,
Abandoned it seemed by the divine’s guiding grace,
Veiled in sorrow, I embarked on a prayerful chase.

A deformed visage, a burden hard to embrace,
Yet in my heart, love found its steadfast place,
Each day tinged with sadness, with tears that plead,
I beseech the heavens to intercede.

In the quiet sanctuary of each dawn’s first light,
I kneel, my soul heavy with the weight of night,
Prayers woven with hope, with love’s tender thread,
To lift my child from suffering’s cruel bed.

Through valleys of doubt, where shadows loom tall,
I walk beside my child, never to fall,
In the face of adversity, our bond shines bright,
A beacon of love in sorrow’s darkest night.

God’s silence echoes, a mystery profound,
Yet in love’s embrace, solace is found,
For a mother’s love knows no boundary, no end,
In its cradle, my child finds shelter, a mend.

So I pray each day, with faith unwavering,
For healing, for mercy, for love’s comforting,
In the face of adversity, our spirits entwine,
A testament to love’s enduring shine.