No one in the world, could mean more
No one else, could I ever adore
As much as the person, we call mother
Loved by fathers, sisters and brother
You did your best, to raise us right
Tried every day, to make us see the light
Since many years have passed, till this day
I'm doing my best to find, the right words to say
I love you, just doesn't seem to be enough
Coming from a man, with hands so rough
I'm tough and callous, with most everyone
The only exception, is that special one
My life wouldn't be, what it is today
If I didn't take to heart, what you had to say
I guess I'm trying to say that you're the 'bomb'
I'll never love another, as much as you, MOM! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem