A Mother's Dream

There was a little boy with a heart full of love,  
Whose mother was sick and in need of a shove.  
To fulfill her dreams he had made up his mind,  
And leave no stone unturned, no obstacle behind.  

He searched far and wide to find a way,  
To make his mother's dreams come true, day by day.  
With each passing moment, he grew stronger and bolder,  
His love for his mother only grew larger.  

He gathered all his courage, and gave it his best,  
Putting his mother's needs before his own quest.  
His days were long, and his nights were short,  
But he didn't give up, he was her last resort.  

At times he would falter, and his spirits would lag,  
But his mother's smile, was the only thing that could drag.  
His heart back to the path, that he'd chosen long ago,  
Never stopping, never slowing, no matter how tough the blow.  

And one fine day, when the stars shone bright,  
And the moon smiled on him, with all its might,  
He finally succeeded, and made his mother proud,  
For her dreams had come true, and her soul was no longer in a shroud.  

The little boy had fulfilled, his mother's heart's desire,  
And in doing so, he had lit his own inner fire.  
For he realized, that in fulfilling another's dream,  
Lies the key to one's own happiness, so it seems.  

So let's take a lesson, from the little boy so brave,  
And fulfill someone's dreams, to make their life less grave.  
For in doing so, we shall find, our own joy and bliss,  
And spread love and kindness, in a world that sorely needs this.