Mom
Well, something that inspires me,
To write this little poetry,
Someone who encourages me,
Listens to every word I speak,
Corrects my flaws and polishes my grooves,
Makes me of better use.
Through thin and thick and thick and thin,
Who would be so consistent?
She's my life,
My beat,
My strive,
My love and my light!
Even if the world breaks apart, She'd be the only one to keep my parts.
She hurts,
She struggles,
But never does she:
Show her pains on her lit glee,
Indeed, a hero, a beauty you are...
My one and only mom you are.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
