Mother gives the pleasure of life.
Put there children before themselves.
There joy is seeing there children smile.
Mothers love is beyond all.
How they're always there
when your awake when your asleep.
How little you do for them but what
more can they do for you.
They give you everything just
to see you smile.
But what do I know about mothers
when I don't have one for my self.
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Author:
octaviayoung1 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about a friend of mine how she always fantasize about having a mother.she never said so but I can always tell how she always wanted to meet her mother.
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments2
Nicely done!
MY MOTHER ~ IS MY BEST FRIEND AND ALWAYS WILL BE ! She has loved me and cared for me 24/7 for 33 years nothing on this earth compares with the love of a Mother. On day she will be 0old and I hope I am there for her to care 24/7. Thanks for sharing ~ Yours BRIAN
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