She cares about me,
for my needs.
Forgives or admires me,
for my deeds.
No one is like her,
not any being.
She is my mother,
my everything.
She wipes my tears,
with her hands.
My all sorrows, pains and fears,
she understands.
Even in great suffer,
she keeps smiling.
She is my mother,
my everything.
Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 10:16 PM UTC
She cares about me,
for my needs.
Forgives or admires me,
for my deeds.
No one is like her,
not any being.
She is my mother,
my everything.
She wipes my tears,
with her hands.
My all sorrows, pains and fears,
she understands.
Even in great suffer,
she keeps smiling.
She is my mother,
my everything.