a daughter talks about how special her mom is and the special relationship that they share. My life goes out to my mom, She is my best friend! I'll never forget when my life began,...
This poem is about a 16 year old boy (me). My father was in the military and my family moved just about everywhere, including Germany. My mother and father have been split up, and now I'm writing my Mother a poem explaining to her what she means to me an
Mother’s Day is an extremely important day to celebrate and honor the most important women in our lives: our mothers. What better way to express our gratitude and love than with a heartfelt poem? Mother’s Day poems come in different styles and tones, from sentimental to humorous, and ca...
aA mother\'s love for her daughter as she grows up is expressed in this poem by Jenice Meagher Cutler. Debra Scroggins\' musical setting lives up to the title. The tenderness and emotion are deep, and the warmth of the cello only adds to the sentiment. Excellent for treble choirs high ...
Poemsource.com Custom Search Mother Poems Mother poems full of gratitude and admiration. Poems for mom say what you've always wanted to tell her. Short mother poems, mother daughter poems, more. Super MomMom, you're a wonderful mother,So gentle, yet so strong.The many ways you show ...
根据第三段最后一句 “I haven't said it since, but I've wondered why my mother doesn't until I've found a poem that supplies words for the blank spaces I try to understand in our conversations."可知,自那以 后,我再也没有说过这句话,但我一直在想,为 什么母亲没有说,直到我找到了一...
I want her to know That I love her And I will never Forget her Cuz She’s my mother And nothing will Ever erase that! Nothing! Poems Just me FeaturedLeave a comment I wrote this poem. I hope you like it. Have a great day!
Testonis for my wedding; Dior Homme patent leather lace-ups; suede Fratelli Rossetti loafers I found on sale in Naples; burgundy desert chukkas from Church’s; many, many pairs of Nike Air Maxes; now I laugh when my almost three-year-old daughter attempts to wear them. What she doesn...
Every summer feels like the first one, the summer of 1997. This summer I'm again living that summer. The heat, the light summer nights, the music, the love and longing for You. And I hear the Nightingale singing in the night. Just like in the poem I wrote to you... ...
LOVE POEM My imaginary love and I have been together fifteen or sixteen years. We bought a house and we like to plant orange poppies and dance to George Michael with our dog, but we don’t have imaginary children. Each evening, he wraps his arm around my waist in bed and says, ...