Mother Poem by Daleen Irshaid

My mother, a person who sacrificed her life to give it to her kids, who loved them before seeing their faces, who preferred their interests over her own interest, who felt the sadness when they have felt it and shared the happiness when they did, who had tried in every way to understand them and she succeeded..

My Mother, she has that magical hug which makes you feel comfortable at your worst times, makes your happiness multiply, and gives you that hope, that strength.

She has those magical eyes which speaks the love she carries for you.

She has those best, and wise words which makes you feel safe, she, s gifted with an ability to understand what you want to say, what you need without any spoken words, she has that power which makes her know what you're feeling without telling or showing any face expression.

She's strong, ready to face it all in order to protect you, she's an angel who has that white heart that carries nothing more than love.

This person has given lots of things to each one of us, the pen stands speechless not knowing from where to start. Her lap is more comfortable, much warmer than a bed, her words are prettier than poetry, and her love is deeper than the ocean.

She raises her kids, protect them, guides them, and loves them without any condition.

She's their earth, their bed, their pillow, and their extra blanket when it grows cold at night. She's their mother.

My mother has played her job of being a mother in an amazing way, faithfully, she has given it more than she has to.

My angel, i owe you my breath. I owe you my life.
My best friend, to you i bend.