My Dear Friend,
Mother is a gift of god. She is an angel,
who protects you from all
the evils of the world and gives you a secure shelter in her lap
whenever you feel stressed and insecure. Irrespective of how we
look or behave, our mother showers us with all possible love
and blessings in the world. Despite how successful we become,
she can't ignore her little concerns for us. Despite we become
mature enough, we remain a 'silly darling kid' in our momma eyes.
Though she is a guardian angel to us, we hardly ever get an
opportunity to thank her for lending us a shoulder to cry,
a lap to rest, hands to catch hold of us whenever we fall.
She is our dearest pal and our best companion ever
A mother is the truest friend we have, when trials, heavy and
sudden, fall upon us;
When adversity takes the place of prosperity;
When friends who rejoice with us in our sunshine, desert us;
When troubles thicken around us;
Still she will cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts
and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause
peace to return to our hearts.
Mothers are the sweetest gift from Gods to us.
There is no way we can ever really thank our mother for all
she does for us nevertheless we must make it a habit to keep
reminding ourselves of the various sacrifices she made while
raising us. Motherhood is tough 24 hour job, no pay, no day
off, sometimes it is unappreciated, but yet resignation is impossible.
A mother is a woman who created by God to bring love, joy,
happiness and caring into his world. I am so glad God has created
a woman to be a mother, even though motherhood is a full time job,
a mother's work is never done.
Happy Mother's Day.
Poema a la Madre Luchadora
Mujer luchadora comprensible y amadora
de tus hijos aun con problemas y líos,
siempre te encuentras sonriente
aunque en el rio la corriente
sea demasiado fuerte
nunca te rindes ni te das por vencida
por tus hijos darías sin dudarlo la vida
vida que das sin medida
por la felicidad de tu familia.
Oh madre preciosa, tu belleza es más que la de una rosa
del jardín del mundo
aunque mi corazón sea iracundo
no encuentro mujer en el mundo
que se iguale a la hermosura de tu ser.
Ser precioso de ojos bellos
infinitos y hermosos tus cabellos
y carita angelical que en el bien y en el mal
no te marchas de mi lado Madre mía
eres toda mi alegría.
Fuente de mi gran amor
en la alegría y el dolor
enciendes luz en mi oscuridad
y si en el mundo allá tanta maldad
tu eres ángel de ángeles para resguardar
mi corazón de todo mal
por esto y tantas cosas más
no hay amor como el de las mamás…
.
