More than a woman, she is you
Dearest friend
Always where when there is no one else is around
Always giving herself and giving her all
Someone who will never laugh at your mistake
For your hurt become hers
Always standing beside you
Never in front or behind you
As strong as an oak tree
Yet as gentle as a morning rainfall
And as beautiful as sunset
lasting beauty that will never perish ever
My mother, I love her so
Unknown poet
Beautiful tribute to a loving mum ceremoniously rich in tone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very true!