Mothers

Dear Lord, There are things I comprehend But there is one thing I don’t understand It is a love of a mother It’s really filled of sensation The cost that they never wonder Her love is softer than a white snowflake Strikes through this heart in a blink of an eye This admiration cannot endorsed any longer Your gift is greater than all the beauties in this world She who brings me to life From half of her blood that keeps me breathing She who puts the blanket in my sleep With her soft melody I can hear in my dream With all her love that comforts me Be with me in my childhood When I grow up I know I have to be so thankful That she is the best give You’ve given in my life Give her protection Loved her like she always love me That now I finally understand That You created all mothers in this earth To teach us about love and devotion To make us realized that all mothers are true fighters Risked their lives to give birth, to raise and to love us