My mother is …
My strength when I am weak
My voice when I can’t speak
My eyes when i can’t see
And it takes me when I can’t walk
My finances when I don’t have any
Many people have left my life
But my mother has always been there
To count through thick and thin
Take my troubles when I’m in trouble
Bear my pain when I am in pain
And you ask who my mother is?
My mother is an ocean of knowledge
A stream of wisdom
A person of tremendous depth and experience.
She is my teacher, I am her student
She teaches me to survive the elements.
She teaches me not to panic, but to trust my buoyancy.
When i’m in an ocean
She is an aquatic expert who directs me to shore.
I’m no longer drowning
Because she goes ahead directing me
I hear your voice in the whisper of the winds
And she echoes me to hold onto my inner abilities
To reach my destination and the distant shore
She teaches me not to fight in the ocean
But to go with the flow of the stream in the water
Now I see ripples in the water
They are waves of hope
I can’t see the shores
But one day I’ll be able to touch the shores
In time I’ll feel the sand under my feet
I will reach my destiny
I’ll be a seashell on the beach
Mommy, my gratitude is as immense as sand and deep as the sea
Thank you for helping me survive the elements of time.
My mother is a star
A ball of gas that is held together by its own gravity.
She shines through the rain or the dark
She lights my way and lights my mind
She leads me when I’m lost
When she is angry, she is sad
When she’s sad, she’s red
Like the north star that remains static
Our friendship will last until the end of time
No one and nothing in life will come between us
My mother is a survivor
She works in the rain, sun or snow
Thank you for being a supplier
And giving me the last meal on your plate
For the days that we were without eating
For the days that we were less dressed
You always carry us through
Walk miles to find food on dangerous terrain
Walking for days, he will never forget
Putting your safety at risk
Being there when they need you is amazing
Although there are other mothers out there
In the million, you are the one I will choose to be my mother!
My mother is a gardener
She tills the land, she plants the seed,
Grow and care for different flowers that your effort produces
She helped my seed deeply embedded and suffocated in the ground.
Break the earth and flourish
She has taught me patience, understanding, and tolerance.
Due to their hard work and effort, I broke through obstacles and barriers that were in front of me.
My mother helps me see the similarities and differences in the types of flowers and plant life around me.
She helps me eliminate anything that is detrimental to my growth and development.
Like a plant, she helped me come into my own
And recognize the uniqueness of who I am
It has been a difficult task for both of us
She the gardener and I plant her
With each of our undeniable uniqueness, effort and care
We are producing new life and wealth.
I choose to be parietal, one that is reborn every year and grows back more beautifully than previous years.
I am aware of the beauty that the gardener has in my life.
Because she has worked hard to maintain this plant.
I recognized that I am part of a beautiful botanical garden.
Now I am deeply rooted and committed to self-preservation.
I appreciate all that this gardener helped me develop as I faced the challenges on an annual basis.
Through your work, I hope to be a gardener.
My mother is love
Caress and hopeful
Through your faith I learn to be strong
I love you mom, more than you’ll ever know
You stood up for me when everyone knocked me down
Never doubting that I will have a place in society
Although sometimes I felt that you did not understand
You passed by and showed me your true color
You showed, you were not the enemy
You are a true friend that cannot be found anywhere else in the world.
You have no price
For me, although men are infallible, you are perfect as a dream come true.
You are the queen of my life
I hate those times that I was mad at you
I hate the time that I didn’t listen
I also hate the times you were never appreciated for all your hard and excellent work.
If I could turn back the hands of time, I’ll take them back
I hate the times that I never said thank you
I hate the times that I never said I love you
But today I confess my love for you
I love you so much that I can’t live without you
Just so you know i’ll love you to death