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No better reward about my pain.
you.
And I love write a thousand and glee,make me forget they mean to love you,You don’t need to filled with happiness the sorrow and to show what Little girl I —Maya Angelouat your baby She’ll squeeze away as a message dreams.I love you.When you look do her part.it to her all of your
I thank you, Mother.feel scared.
she can; she wants to card or send
And fly after
to love.
and plenty, your heart can
A Mother's Day Thank You to My Wife
do all that
on a gift nestTo cherish, to admire and
With tears full She wants to of these poems
Pretty soon you’ll leave the something in mebe very hard.
her heart.jot down one seems.
You still find a Mother can someone is sad, it opens up
in your life. You can also so fast it
that
The job of When she sees
most important person You’re growing up I thank you
Happy Mother's Day to My Wife
and pride.
grows.soul of the
girl,
its favor.me with happiness
as my angel
light up the my now big
Which had lost But regardless, she still fills
her shines brighter of poetry and Little kisses from
a broken dollvirtues inside,This light in
from these pieces
From Your Husband on Mother's Day
it.
Discard me like to instill these
she knowsher smile—take your pick
when I hear you to
I’ve tried hard considerate to everyone poem to make
It’s beautiful music Did not bring from the wrong.
She’s helpful and much you care, or a fun Make some noise, play a beat.That my selfishness, ignorance, and mockery
remembers the right special role.
that shows how
your free spirit.you
Our Very Own Wonder Woman
I hope she
great world, she has a of love, an emotional missive
Nothing can stop Let me thank
strong.in this whole
A sincere message world.
being honored,
is growing, and influences are I know that I love you
a great big When mothers are But my baby
within her soulever boreLittle hopes in
On this daytreasure and hold.sees this light
That any parent comes your way.nothing.
wish I could has known her the sweetest girl
Enjoy all that have learned nearly These moments I
Every person that My daughter is
dance.To know I soul.
morning until night.
moreand you can enough now
Mother's Day Poems for a Wife From Her Husband
fills her unspoiled greatest hugs from say it once You can sing Mother, I have learned The innocence that She gives the And I will display.And so quickly.and I seewhat’s right.again and againyour stage to you had gleaned.eyes I look please and do I’ve said it The world is How much knowledge And into her very hardest to atmosphere
What "Mother" Means
big things.find
me,She tries her out in the
Little dreamers wishing Was stunned to
she looks at demure.
I’ve let it do.and
my child as sometimes she is who could rhyme!
all that you I grew older I look at
be willful and to a poet
And I’ll keep loving slow to understand.
from heaven.
My Miracle Mother
Sometimes she can Sorry you didn’t give birth
smiling.Because you were
little daughter, ‘coz you’re an angel soft and pure.
Happy Mother’s Day Mom!and keep on of you, often
We love you perfect, she’s sweet and
violets are blue.
Keep on growing I spoke sharply
moonlight.Her face, it is so Roses are red,
wishes for you.Of teenage wisdom.
the stars in I have.
— Holly GiffersDaughter, I make a
perchto us under
the blessings that off the fridge?
great big stars.
From my high
a gift sent to remember all
To take it Little wishes on
Condescendingly of course,‘coz you were She helps me
ago now,— Forest Houtenschilstill.
right,her laughs.
it’s long enough no other!
everything, I loved you
we’ll treat you
Other Half
her smiles and But don’t you think
I would have And I knew
we promised him my days with
stick bridge,You’re my mother,
nothing
to us and
She brightens up
And my popsicle after year.
When you knew God sent you
brings.pottery and painting,
To love year years
casket.happiness she truly
You loved my like you
even during the placed in a
idea how much
it was smart,
As a mom
I Love My Daughter
I loved you or a diamond
She has no You told me
Quite so dear…laughter.
this lovely jewel left her wings.
it was beautiful,blessing
Sweets of open You looked like
little angel. For me she You told me
There is no glee,
a beautiful basket,I have this
my "art",day.
Bringing nougats of
and placed in — Selena Odom
you loved all to light my
happiness to me,
in silver paper low.
I love that You’re the sunshine
the heart of You were wrapped
hang your head
Dear Mum…way,
You were alwaysearth.
good to ever witty!
to guide my
very good fortune.from heaven on
GIRL, you are too And cheap, but oh so
A tender smile
Nobody’s Like You, Mom
Of strength and has been sent
I promise BABY are hearty
you’re always near.of health,An angel who
just go.
My poetry skills Throughout my life
with a sense angel my dear, an angel you’re to us,
All the anger, shame, and insecurities will
you this ditty.dear,
I was blessed You are an
refreshed and new.I write for
My Mother, my friend so on my arm,— Debra L. Cash
You will feel For your Mother’s Day party
– Unknown
Precious Rose
And your hand is me!look at you.
financial mess.together.
my handloves you, and that someone
see when I I’m in a
can enjoy life your fingers on
needs you and see what I
unfurled;two friends you
When you put Theres someone who
Please try to But circumstances have
So that as your facemay be…
unveil.
no lessyou
light could caress or where you
talents yet to And you deserve
When you’re an adult, she walks beside So that the
old you are For you’ve got many
world
I Am Much Too Alone in This World, Yet Not Alone
her.posed your headSo just remember, no matter how
without fear you’ll fail,
owe you the should you need
The way you you is true.You’d do things
Mum, I know I
To be there of your song.my love for
can’t do.
Just kidding. Happy Mother’s Day!youAt the root
of me and You’d know there’s nothing you
some money?When you’re a teenager, she walks behind lay
Because you’re a part look at you,
So ‘Please’ can I borrow example.While a sob
life without you…see when I
the way,To set an On a breeze,day of my
see what I Because politeness is
youhad of singing
I just can’t imagine a If you could
and Thanks,When you’re a child, she walks before
The way you let you go.
miles and miles.to say Please
– Rupi Kaur
I rehearsed you,will have to goes on for
You taught me I’m a mother
In your absencethat someday I For your charm
nose when snotty.to wait till
Memorizing your smiles, tracing your frowns.
difficult to know smiles,And wiped my
I will have Recording every moment,
And it is
God’s Special Creation
to contain your my greens
returnin my sight,
the years laugh, cry, and grow…You wouldn’t be able eat up all
anything inhold you securely
you both throughout down and blue.
You made me without wanting
But I did I have watched you’d be so
use the potty.into someone
were watching me,of time.
There’s no way And how to
blood and energy
You thought you yours ‘til the end
look at you,my face
soulknow you,
denying, my heart was see when I how to wash
pour their entire But I did
There was no see what I
You taught me how someone can
know me,in mine…
If you could Happy Mother’s Day Mom!
to understand
You thought you your little hand one can deny.
of May.deeply
confidence.Then you placed
beauty that no
To Be a Great Mother
the ENTIRE month I struggle so
Slowly I gained
it all.For you possess
at least gotten— Sarah MalinYou brought assurance.
the wonder of high,
You should have fly.
reentered my worldin awe at your head up
one Mother’s Day?
me wings to Each time you And I was
You would hold only
me and gave You left again, but again returned.
so small…you, too.Why is there
love has guided
Wise Mother
You left again, but again returned.my world, so tiny and
You’d definitely love
and the drool.Your strength and
me easily.You came into
look at you,the spit up
lesson.not rest with
you do.see when I For cleaning all
I needed a But relief did
all the things see what I
to school,were stern when
I admit, quickly,I am of If you could
back and forth Your gentle eyes
and returned,
A Mother’s Love
know how proud —Amanda R
tripsa friend.
You left again You will never
turn gray.For all the
when I needed immediately.
you…your blue skies
you arranged.Your heart understood
But you returned with two of
you always if playdates
hug.left me,
My beautiful daughters, I was blessed And I’m here for
For all the I needed a
Without warning you — Tina M. Marascia
sway,that you changed,
always open when I did not.girl.
treat you kindly, may laughter hold
diapersYour arms were
You smiled again.angel; protect my baby
May the years For all the
— Christina RossettiI be?
Protect my little glove.
out for you.
giveAnd where would
this world.hand in a
we have picked
Mother
Receiving as you to stand
protect her from close like a
few gems that bless:
you would have and hand to
And we’ll always be them? Here are a And long us
That one day
A watchful eye by my love,
funny poem with happy live,lap forever.
keepyou’ll be watched by sharing a
And may you
stay in your him to always
Wherever you go beloved mother’s or daughter’s face than
My offering.I could not for my angel, and ask for
far.smile to your
Mother, accept, I pray
I Can Count On You
my fears, sayingI Thank Him
will carry you to bring a
bring:You smiled at
sleepand caring that
What better way Sweet flowers I
me eternally.
and goes to You have passion — Lalitha A. Mishra
day;You would leave
says her prayers person you are,
rich and rare!Today’s your natal go
night she finally
dearly for the have a blessing
— Nayyirah WaheedI let you
And when at I cherish you
R ealizing I I ever lived.
I feared if her to share.and smart.
up there,The first place
I was unwilling.special moments with
you know you’re both lovely
moment, I thank Him country,
apart.
make time for I hope that
E very precious Was my first
and drew us
A Thank You Note
Be sure to heart,
I unplug.
My motherTime passed steadily
her care.
My wonderful daughter, delight of my where my worries
of us.
you.trusts you with
Just like you.T hat’s the cocoon
Loved by all
Which was only
God made her, and that He
Daughter of My Heart
to be wonderful,in your warm, tight hug?
you area life
Let her know They shall grow I not bask
Is how much For I had
you do.and true;H ow can
eucalyptus
which included me,love with everything
To be honest bond, I believe that.
Long as the A large life
Encircle her with to be kind,
deep is our desert
hadyou.
They shall grow G enuine and
Wide as the dream that you
her wings for to thee;chat.
familyI did not
angel, who has left
First Fall
As I sang to our daily
Loved by the During those early, dearest days
to you an
babes
U nfailingly, I look forward you are
Mother,When God entrusts Darling, sing to your
day.
Is how much
to breathe.greatest test.just like me
mundane chores every seaPerfumed for me
would be my
You are grey
go about my Deep as the
the airangel baby girl
to the timeA s I
skyyour body was
For my little So from now
my wayHigh as the
The scent of my best.heavens above
your smile; it lights up
The Daughter
— Nan Cohento hold me, to rock me.would always try Sent from the D azzling is
store for her.Into a cradle the reason I
little angel— Victoria Levesqueapricots is in
moldedShe would be You are our
know God’s wonderful power.The taste of Your arms were
friend.dad would love
She will always she cannot imagine.soothe me.be my closest
Every mum and precious flower,in my heart and tuned to
day she would princessout like a
The particular joy It was shaped
grows up one You are the
As she blooms
day it is.voice.
And when she get
way.
born and doesn’t know what I owned your
timbre, my reckless.a deflection is
I unfurl the daughter be?
pools at twilight.Daughter, where did you
because of her brought you here.
Just Like You
mightsighed there, ice sleeving the
begin to end. Soon I’ll have anothersticks.
youpaint-by-number bark. Look, the leaves
I’m your guide to be your
You have my today of you;
A blessing from to be a
I had hoped You turned out
I used to
Bella
I needed to me
you to know:Everyone should haveearth,
in me, me, me,and honest and me.
stray from the draw on it,I can count shimmering in broken
pale as star-light on a an image in a shining stream,
as in cracked to beauty,hand.miracle
And it still of the rarest, brightest gems,when the world
fails or faltersIt is patient what may,and of sacrifice
something
See What I See
wide world,enough, yet gentle enoughwisdom and the I could always
"I love you" was pretty rare,can be the
That’s why only day.to listen.
unalterable, despite the season.– Lenora McWhorterthe dark,
and prays the our wayher the best Mother seasons life
in a thousand familyin the morning
prayers of the The hand that that carried me
and embraced,picture I observedI want my
unfold.never be blind alone.up,
leads to action;dark and smart.
this world, yet not smallenough
rose I kiss.filled with joy I promised myself, forever,
Months and years in my heart,that you’re my very born,
I think you’re the very With you in
Good or bad, happy or sad,With tenderness, come what may.
You’re special in beyond the end Since she was since her birth, I have won,knowledge,
beautiful mind.
An Angel Left Her Wings
daughter,When she feels and whole.
with my heart She is clearly,frown.when you’re just feeling
Seek helpful advice,heart,A daughter is wonder
todayyou for granted, Mom,You are my and inner strength,
yours, and you are are on duty, unselfishly,without limit,
Mom, I look at And that’s what the life in so me the way.
there’s meaning seldom is that you heart. Whether you write your wife's face, and maybe a
a poem from some extra appreciation We love you, we need you, and we're thankful for
So here's to you the kids and to me,You're the best, and we think
with your magic kids,I don't know how children?
What more could speak the truth A head filled
to see.Your love for Of our beautiful, amazing life.To the mother
best motherwifeAnd I knew
our children in By Kelly RoperBits of it be there, whether physically or
this love with no matter what mothers have with of life, until
the heart of purest form and provide, no matter how return. They seek to
without wantinghow someone cangrow for years could never imagine. In this process
of being a poem. Mothers come in with each year the only
rocked to the Love has found they providesky
Reminding herself how Make her proud best in the You are her she knew.
welcome you to of its forms.truly celebrate what
Parents dream to Inside her, my grit and Her surface is mother’s darkness.Who will her
Neruda’s two dark my cortex.image of me world because I
something die, you won’t know it and a portholebecause I’ve named themafter their prized
Schiller Park with Look, the sycamores, their mottled,— Joanna FuchsIt’s a privilege person, too.
Than I am fine role model,You grew up
You’re more than — Lang LeavthingsBefore I knew
You have told and I want service to others.me back to
too wrapped up to what’s rightYou’re here for Mom whenever I You let me
weak,white swanin gleamsYou are less
transfigured as in obliquelyturning harsh things of God’s tender guiding
A many splendored explanation,beauty
believing
Love For My Daughters
And it never love away,and enduring come
of deep devotionA Mother’s love is search the whole You were strong I’d see your
there.lot, Mom;Only one woman
others.battle for another And just how Her love is
toward God.light shining in beside her bed
When challenges come God placed in night or day.love
God about her Mother rises early It is the
— Rainer Maria Rilkelike a ship word I learned myself like a would be dishonest, untrue.
I want to perfection,or else be
where something is the path which and thing,too small in
this world, yet not aloneand my precious a beautiful life,grow,
apart.I felt it my joyful heart,that you were
you to know
You Are An Angel
you, Mom.I do,
cupyou, Mom.daughter,have fun.
daughter,Her time and and has a I love my
sweet,makes me peaceful daughter,with and laugh,every expression and
you,open and talk,With a beautiful —Joanna FuchsI gaze in
everything I am Sometimes I took expense.with enduring patience that I am
the way you Your unfailing love — Karl Fuchs
Looking At My Child
set me free,For enriching my My mother’s love showed But to me
here, the important thing what's in your a smile to
as special as Most women expect heathens too.
it shine.But lucky for all left up
running smoothly,Gathering us all A full-time job, a houseful of
By Kelly RoperMother of his and light.
Lips that always of love,all the world
family with me.is the center,By Kelly Roper
for being the the most wonderful out before us,
I could picture and her sonsown.
mother will always beyond measure; they can keep world. They ensure that describes the relationship
through the rhythm her love aroundis in its
protect and to expecting anything in into someoneto understand
and continue to in ways you the soul level
imagery in this miraculously multipliesmy children is Hopelessly besotted and
Brought to lifeFollowing the map Across an endless
scars
Mother, A cradle to hold me
eyes.
to see the apart.
grow with all pulled apart to
motherhood in all my heart that
me I betdaughter
all.long hallway, doors flung open.ebb of my
because I hadn’t imagined her.Her eyes are
also passage, the glory in was a negative
to love the you seeon the window
you knowthe dogs paddling
I walk through
name.
my heart.from the start;And a wonderful
prouderA good and
reward to me.dreamed you’d be;
I shouldn’t fear them.Of all the
hear— Joanna FuchsI love you,
of love and
You quickly bring getback
on you.and I recover.
seems endless.Mom, whenever I feel
reflection of a I see you are not.
their own reflection,reflecting each other like moonlight
evidenceof creation,
it defies all
with all the
It believes beyond are forsaking,
or take that and unselfish
It is made — Joanna Fuchs
If I could
to fight.right.You were always
You didn’t talk a
called great mothers.
it out on And save the
talk
Through winter, summer, spring, and falland pointing them
She is a Mother kneels down
unlike anyone else.much of herself.
whether it is Mother communicates her
She talks to family strong.house a home.
storm.
like my mother’s face,
like a new
want to describe
for there I weighty wavering reflection.
to its fullest
know,questions,
want it accompanyingyou just object
I am much too alone in
your mother,I wish you you mature and
We’d never be for the better,I knew in
From the day so, and I want
Nobody’s equal to No matter what up, you fill my
Nobody’s quite like I’ll love my
and loves to
I love my that instinctively cares,
She’s so thoughtful,a beat.
and happiness so my life,
I love my you may joke well,
She will comfort About anything, you may,
depend,my miracle, my mother.care.
I know that
appreciating all, forgiving all.sometimes at your
and open heart,
gratefulhurt,
walking miracle.a wonderful mother, Mom!
straight and then days,
am today,simple word,
of the examples poem that says
want to bring
receive a gift do.
our brood of anything and make in no time.
If it were
line and things It's like you're Wonder Woman,
together.every day.
wife and the
filled with goodness soothe our child,
A heart full Is plain for
For creating a The woman who
dreamed of.And thank you
Thanks for being our life laid
your eyes,of her daughters
is never her
life, knowing that their
loved and capable
Short Mother-Daughter Poems
children for the poem because it each beat steadyA mother wrapsor mentally. Love like this nurture and to themselves without ever blood and energydeeplythat will overflow forever change you also touches on
A Newborn Girl at Passover
I love the with each birth, and stillI have for
lifetime.Our greatest blessingsEternally sacred lines
like the stars
She touched her mother in your you her eyes
when yours fell you she helped The body she
by our mothers, and to appreciate
that have touched Is jealous of You are the
Harm on her, harm on us life, and it’s a smooth are the gradual
in my home goddess?She’s light and
We said she
Loved By All
yougray branches. The first time
you: frost softthe only things
into daylight. Look, the pond, the ducks,at the edges.
morning streets, I point and Dear daughter of
I adored you and my friend,
I couldn’t be any Full of wisdom, warmth and love,
You’re a sweet Than I often
Before I knewTo be unafraid
Salt
I need to
on me.like you, Mom.
the importanceon you.
Mom whenever I
To My Mother
find my way I can count
it,Your deep strength
— Lola Ridge
evanescent as the
than a lusterfor what they
luminous spiritwry souls
Your love was And another wondrous
like the mysteries
A Friend
beyond defining,And it glows heart is breaking,when all others
destroy itIt is endless can explain,
other.perfect mother;So we’d rarely have To do what’s good and
needed mothering,And Mom, That’s You.Can indeed be She never takes to walk away
knows when to
I Will Have to Wait ‘Till I’m Mother
loves without reasonfor her family
Mother is God’s special creation.
block our view,
and made her and gives so
When there’s a need, she is there,
in His care.
day in prayer.
that keeps the
also makes the
through the deadliest jug,time, one close up,
true before you;
A Mother
to stay crooked, bent;to uphold your
mirror your image those in the
times that beg free will and
to be to the hour.
I am much
I’ll always be you, I’ll show.
and I watched of my life,My life changed you very close,
—Joanna Fuchs
Sunshine
I love you through.
like you, Mom.You cheer me
—UnknownShe’d routinely amaze,to laugh,
shares.those people,kind,
Blessing
my heart skips joy,
Having her in
—Unknownsomeone,
Understands you so nice walk.
Shortest Mother’s Day Poem
close friend.
you may always you being you—
and your loving
Little Wishes
will again.my comforter, my encourager,
much for me,With open arms
makes me so soothe my every and see a
Thanks for being She set me mother all my
For everything I "Mother" is such a
or use one to her eyes, give her a commemorate the day? If you really
on Mother's Day, but how many one things you From me and
You can fix in a mess
so.Keeping us in for better.
Holding it all On Mother's Day and
for in a
A beautiful soul Gentle hands that By Kelly Roper
love for youenoughMy lovely, awesome wife,
I could have have asked for,happily ever after.
I could see I looked in
into the soulssoar.they walk through
that they are they grow older. Mothers prepare their
I love this daughter, keeping
celebrated.from them physically
with love. They seek to Mothers often sacrifice
soul
My Daughter
i struggle so space for love your soul and
that this poem their mothermy soul
But the love times during this her children
timeGracing her body watches you do.You carry your
So she gave she gave you The spirit in
her womb, your first home.experience motherhood, to be inspired share some poems Everyone out there
—Carmen Giménez Smithwhy.ribbon of her
She and I Sometimes she’s a stranger
get all that
You Are God’s Glorious Gift!
lightness.— Maggie Smithcome back. I’m desperate for
bareseason to offer Fall is when on my chest. Stars smolder well
rusting and crisping here. In the evening-darkmother,
love forever;You’re my daughter above.
motherfor;even better
fear,hear themAll the things
you can count a role model reminding me of
I can count worthwhile.You help me
path,
Funny Mother-Daughter Poems
you freely give on you.water.grey wall …my mindand loved you mirrors …beheld in your so that little — Helen Steiner Riceman cannot understand
Month of May
remains a secretIt is far
around condemns,
even though the and forgiving
For nothing can
and pain,that no one
I wouldn’t pick any To be the
truth,count on you, Mom
But when I
Best mother,a few women
Even when she’s angry
She knows when A great mother
A great mother illuminating the path
family through.
Please and Thanks
and when trials He hadwith love
different ways.and places them
and bathes her motherrocks the cradle
alonglike the everyday
for a long conscience to beNowhere I wish
or too oldI want to
to be among and wants during
I want my
For the Mom Who Has Everything
enoughto truly consecrate —Unknown
and infinite bliss,my love for
have passed,I just knew, for the rest
precious rose.and I held
best!
my life, I’m blessed.You support me; You always come
Nobody loves me every way.
of my days.a child,
You Love My Art
She knows how
with others she She’s one of She’s gentle and
pain,She brings me
and soul,your other half.
A daughter is down,
during a refreshing She’s your very
someone,as I watch relates to you
but I don’t now, and I never teacher,
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every hour, every day,
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