Wayne Orr

In every corner where CLC’s light glows,
Mothers weave strength as the compass rose—
Through shipments that sail and calls that ring,
You nurture both futures and the dreams you bring.

For the hands sorting orders, the minds solving strife,
Balancing deadlines with the dance of life—
Your courage ignites like dawn’s first ray,
Building a world that honors “today.”

To customers who trust, with grace you inspire,
Your choices ripple kindness, lifting hearts higher—
Mothers who lead, both bold and wise,
Your love bridges oceans, spanning the skies.

So here’s to the mothers, fierce and true,
In boardrooms or homes, crafting skies of blue—
May your day bloom with joy, whispered and shared,
For the world’s held together by the love you’ve spared.

Happy Mother’s Day—to the hands that unite,
Your work is a sonnet, your care, our light.