A wife transformed, a mother’s grace,
But in her eyes, a shadowed space.
The friend you knew, the love so bright,
Still waits for you, in fading light.
She built a life, within her core,
Yet lost herself, and craves so much more.
Hold her hand, bring her to view,
The woman shines, beside the new.
Don’t see just a mother, in her gaze,
Embrace the wife, in love’s sweet maze.
For love endures, a constant thread,