The beauty of my mother

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    The beauty of my mother



    The beauty of my mother

    The beauty of a mother, like my mother is incomparable
    A mother who carry me for 9 month with out no complain but with a lot of pain
    A mother who take time to  feed me ,every time that I make a song
    The beauty of my mother
    A mother who take her time, to understand a language of her new born
    And  develop her own skills to possessed  for the need of that new born
    And teach me how to be a good man, for my future life
    The beauty of my mother
    The beauty of my mother is always love, passion and understanding
    Where will I be, with out the beauty of my mother
    A mother mother who always have a smile in her face, like nothing is never wrong
    The beauty of my mother
    A mother who always keep me in the bright of life, where darkness is never exist
    A mother who become a man as a woman, to keep her son out of trouble
    A mother  who fight days and night to give me life
    The beauty of my mother
    Oh,oh mother how can I ever forget,  about your beauty ,your are my sunshine
    You are my heart, my daily life, disrespect you  as my mother will ever and never an option of my life
    Oh mother as much as I love you ,I will trade my life for you at anytime
    A mother is amother no one can replace your mother
    I love you vierge m pierre

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    Louise commented on The beauty of my mother

    06-25-2009

    Your compassion for your mother is wonderful. Men usally don't express their feelings for their mother. Good poem.

    DLSmith commented on The beauty of my mother

    06-22-2009

    Awwwww, that was sweet, I always love to see the sensitive side of men. I hope you have shared this with your mother. These are the words a mom likes to hear that make all the hard work seem so easy. Beautiful poem:)

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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