To Be A Mom
To be a mom is to love unconditionally for life.
To be a mom is to support in times of trouble and strife.
To be a mom is to know you can't be perfect all the time.
To be a mom is a having a mountain every day to climb.
To be a mom is to love unconditionally for life.
To be a mom is to support in times of trouble and strife.
To be a mom is to know you can't be perfect all the time.
To be a mom is a having a mountain every day to climb.
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You are the one
With whom I find solace.
You are the one
Who won't leave me in any case.
My worries hang heavy on her boughs
Our scars look the same, carved into her forgiving bark.
This world only knows change, but her roots are unmoving.
Her hurt is mine, and mine is written onto her heart.
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For a short time I had
your body in my body;
I carried
your belly in my belly.
I was very moved by your story. I, too, have had a stillborn child, a son, whom I lost at 36 weeks. If someone has never experienced it, they would not understand the loss. It permeates every...
Mum, there is none like you in this whole wild world.
You are special and so dear to me.
You've loved me from the day I was born.
Even though I am a woman now,
I'm writing this poem for you, Mom,
because I want this poem to be
my own special way of showing you
how much you mean to me.
This poem paints an exact picture of my relationship with my mother. I left home when I was about 16 years old and never went back. I was even homeless at one point after leaving home. My mom...
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From the moment you were born
I knew what love was really about
I loved you more than anything
Beyond the shadow of a doubt...
Yes, I am touched by this poem. I can very well relate to the binding between me and my daughter.
Memories of another time still come
To me and fill my mind, with thoughts
Of you when you were young. I lie awake
'Till the morning sun comes creeping...
My dear, sweet Mama...she loved it when I called her that. I took care of her for 10 years when she had cancer and was never the same. Colon cancer was what first took hold of her. She beat...
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I watched my Mom fill out an application.
I looked at the line that asks about past professions.
I thought to myself, that space is too small
To write down what she's been, to cover it all.
Hi Marian, thanks for your poem. Yes, mothers are special; that's for sure. I'm fortunate to have had mine, but it makes one think of the disadvantages those people who do not have a loving,...
I am a soldier but not in a war
I never shot a gun or seen all the gore.
But I go into battle each and every day...