Chapter 1: 20 17 Mother's Day poem "The Light of Motherly Love"
mother
You are a vast sea.
I am a ship in the sea.
Take me to find the source of life.
Let me raise the sail of life
mother
You are drizzling.
I am the rainbow after the rain
Without your deep concern and love
How can there be beautiful children in this life?
mother
You are the sport you wrote.
I am the note in that song.
Take me to the paradise of self-love
Write the most beautiful song
mother
You are light and elegant floating snow.
Silent fall
With your pure and selfless love
Bury my loneliness and confusion
mother
When you raise your eyes,
This is the bright moon.
Light my way home.
mother
When you nod your head
This is a vast land.
Cultivate the green of life
There is a love in the world.
Like the quiet beauty of the earth.
Waiting for you silently
Wherever you wander.
What can't get out is
Mother's beloved heart
Mother asked her daughter's hand to comb your gray frosted temples.
Mother let her daughter's smile fill the traces of your years.
Mother asked her daughter to cook you an unfamiliar meal.
The tears that a mother makes her daughter grateful brew the sweetest wine for you.
Chapter 2: 20 17 mother's day poem "what is a mother's love"
There's always something that moves us,
There is always an emotion that we can't control.
There are always people who support us,
There is always a kind of love that makes us heartache.
This person is a mother,
This kind of love is maternal love.
What is maternal love?
Motherly love is a lamp, which will not go out when lit;
Motherly love is a swallow in spring, bringing intoxicating spring;
Motherly love is a trickle that moistens our hearts;
Motherly love is a musical score, playing touching strings for us;
Motherly love is a gift from God and the sweetest spring.
What is maternal love?
Maternal love is a kind of selflessness and greatness;
Motherly love is an infinite effort and does not expect great returns.
Chapter 3: 20 17 Mother's Day poem "Motherly Love"
Editor: Shanxi
I'm your dark-skinned mother.
White-skinned "mother"
Yellow-skinned mother
My love is as black as charcoal
White as snow.
As yellow as dirt.
My love has no boundaries.
No boundaries, no boundaries, my love for you.
You are a seed covered with snow.
You are a tree that grows from the loess.
You are a burning coal fire.
You are life, you are strength, and you wish you were me.
My child, my child, you are my child.
Chapter 4: 20 17 Mother's Day poem "Mother's Love is Silent"
I like the charm of the night.
Some special smells came quietly.
Dense fog or light fog
Breeze or strong wind
Those are all signs of the true meaning of life.
Think aimlessly
Suddenly flashed my mother.
She gave birth to my life
Supported my childhood.
Witnessed my teenager
Step into youth gradually
But for this reason,
She is gray, too.
Reject beauty
sometimes
A woman who cries for you.
Not the one you love.
sometimes
A woman who cries for you.
It is your mother who loves you the most.
But who?
And reading the world is the hardest.
The loneliest heart
No matter how humble her birth is.
Whether her knowledge is profound or not.
At least she gave us life.
For this reason, we should always be grateful.
in the past
Because of vanity and ignorance
dear restless heart
How many years of youth have you wasted?
I imagined it, too
General flight in fantasy
Afraid again
Because of the lack of a process
Broken those soft wings.
How can I make her sad again?
How can I bear to make her sad again?
When she was here,
I'm everything to her.
While she was away.
Everything is her.
There is a kind of love that is loud.
It seems to be called the seas run dry and the rocks crumble
There is a kind of love that is silent.
It's as if no one is deliberately observing their breathing.
Few people cherish its existence.
Because maternal love is silent.