To Mom, With Love

What is one more to the age of flowing perpetuity?
What is one more to the heart with rhythmic piety?
What is one more to the hands leading to heights lofty?
What is one more to the words soaked in pure gaiety?

What is one more to the dignity that bears life's tortuosity?
What is one more to the vision that beholds times eternity?
What is one more to the living driven by principles mighty?
A number, A day, An event - to revere the touch of almighty!