Does anyone know of poems or songs about praising mothers? Thank you!!!

Poems about mothers

Mother is like a bright light in the dark night.

When I lose my way,

she will guide me. I, illuminate me,

Toward the light,

Mother,

Mother is like the bright moon in the autumn night,

In my loneliness, When I was helpless,

she would accompany me and support me,

giving me confidence.

Mother,

She works hard for me all day long,

She works tirelessly,

No regrets,

So, on this annual Mother’s Day

I want to say,

Thank you, Mom! I love you!

Mother's love (2)

Mountains are not as high as mother's love;

The sea is not as deep as mother's love;

The sky is not vast without mother’s love;

The earth is not inclusive by mother’s love;

The sun is not warm by mother’s love;

The clouds are without mother’s love. Love is pure and white;

Flowers are not as brilliant as mother’s love.

Mom

Who adds clothes to us when we are cold?

Who cooks for us when we are hungry?

Who encourages us when we fail;

is happy for us when we succeed?

She is not a robot; not a computer,

She is my mother.

My mother is not Santa Maria,

nor Jesus,

not even God,

but she is as gentle as Santa Maya , Kind

As loving as Jesus,

As wise as God.

Ah! Mom is so great!

Love

Perhaps time has taken away your splendor,

Leaving you with the paleness of your hair,

But it will never take away your beauty. Your kind smile?

Mom, on this special day,

Please allow me to offer my most sincere gratitude!

Happy Mother’s Day.

Words

My beloved mother,

I can’t finish what I want to say,

I can’t finish what I want to write,

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Everything,

It’s all in words.

Angel of spring

Mother is like an angel of spring,

bringing warm spring breeze,

bringing silk-like flowers The light rain,

breathes into the child's heart,

understands the child's needs,

this loving angel,

takes care of the child life,

Protecting the safety of children,

Saving everything,

No matter how bad we are,

Mother is an angel ,

still has the capacity of the sea,

to tolerate us.

Mother's love is like a candy bar

Mother's love is like a candy bar,

Wrapped in nagging, < /p>

Hidden in the scolding,

I was asked to search here and there,

until I became sensible,

I didn’t find it.