A mother is an odd creature
She has every possible feature.
She works, does dishes and laundry and picks us up.
Her coffee or tee will alway be the best cup
Oh and she makes us food too
3 times a day for her children, yes for me and you!
A mother can seem like a pest
But knowing what she does... she's the best!
She always stays strong
Even when everything goes wrong
In times of trouble she picks us up
And give our backs a comforting rub
A mother has six sences
And an amazing way to hide food in the spences!
Our favourite food she'll always buy
And let us hide behind her leg when we are shy.
To get everything perfect for our day she wakes up early
And when you have a nightmare she will be there to protect you, assuredly!
My mother
She's like no other
She's always on call
No matter the problem; big or small
My mother
She must be undercover
She must be an angel from heaven
Because she will always make my pain lessen
My mother
She is so special.
My true vessel.
My protector.
My anchor.
My mother to whom I'm forever greatful
I apologize for the things so hateful!
You said you already forgave
With everything you've been through you have been nothing but brave!
My mother never left me
She'd warn me against the bad
But she would let me be
And be there to give comfort when I'm sad
My mother
She is like no other
And for that I love her!
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Mysteries of myself
PoetryPoems and random thoughts and feelings I have sometimes. I have poems of other poets in here too. I wrote who the poet is with his/her poem! I am only human (unfortunately) therefor I do make a spelling mistake/typo or two, so please feel free to co...
