MOTHER------"You are my world"

MOTHER----
this is the word which
makes me cry,
makes me smile,
makes me laugh ,
makes me feel as if
i am the best in the world
as if i am the world...BUT
SHE IS MY WORLD.....MY LIFE....
MY INSPIRATION...................

A small poem dedicated to every Mom
in this world........

"Mother You filled my days with rainbow lights,
fairy tales and sweet dream nights,
A kiss to wipe away my tears,
Gingerbread to ease my fears.
You gave the gift of life to me,
And then in love, you set me free.
I thank you for your tender care,
for deep warm hugs and being there.
I hope that when you think of me,
A part of you, you'll always see.

This is the first post of my Blog
For my MOTHER...

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