Mother for MeA Poem by SwethaDedicated to my motherWhen I wake up, the first thing I see Is my mother's face, as happy as can be She smiles and laughs and cries all for me Is she a flower or a star or a sweet honey bee?
She taught me to say 'thank you' and 'please' The daughter of my mother, I'm proud to be Her stories and poems are sweet fantasies She's a teacher and a cook and a mother for me © 2014 Swetha |
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