Mum

I grown up in her strong arms,
she protected me with her charms,
I never seen change in all weathers,
she cuddled me in her feathers,
and faced with confident my harms.
I never noticed time when I reach at home,
She opens the door why it not comes to my dome,
I disturbed her and never signed her warms.
She is my mum I walk with this pride, 
she also has right why do I hide terms?
I forgot her to dispatch a bunch of flower,
I were busy to construct my life tower.
She cooked, cleaned and walked for hope,
I love my taste she builds my future top.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Duncan Avatar
March 13, 2013 at 10:52 PM
awesome mom you got there, I wrote one for my mom called Lillian,,,,, great write ;}
Andresen Avatar
January 30, 2013 at 1:09 PM
She sounded like mothers should be.... loving, caring and are there for you always. - A lovely poem to your beloved mother, very well written. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
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