Saturday, July 29, 2006

This is a poem that i wrote about my mom. She is the best.

My Mother-A Visible God

My mother
She is soft as a feather
She is soft as a fresh flower
She fed me with her own blood in the form of blood
Others fed me too, but my mom is the one that fed me with love and affection
She didn’t have to teach me what love and affection are because she is the form of it
She rear
Me without making me to fear
Sadness and happiness comes and goes
Success and Failure comes and goes
But my mom is the one of the two that will stay with me forever and guide me through my childhood and will guide me through my future
She is my backbone
Who supports me in almost everything that I do
She is my shade
Which will never fade
She is my soul which will never leave me
In her eyes my siblings and I are the same, no matter what we do to her
She has a big heart which understands my feelings
Her heart’s beauty is endless to explain
She speaks from the heart
And do what she thinks is the best
There won’t be any surprise
If she won the Nobel Prize

1 Comments:

At 5:44 a.m., Blogger teens@mpl said...

Mina,

I loved the poem about your mom.

I am sure she will love it too.

Wonderful thoughts!

catherine

 

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