What are some poems for mothers on Mother’s Day?

1. "Warmth is Eternal Beauty"

The blooming of warmth is great, and the ice is melted in spring.

Thousands of willow catkins are green, and thousands of trees are wearing red flowers.

The talented women in Youshe are as beautiful as jade, and the beauties in poetry circles are as beautiful as pictures.

The red sleeves are dancing and singing wildly, and the orchid pavilion is listening to the rain.

2. "March 8th Women's Day"

My wife doesn't cook today, she has a day off and pays for it: she grooms herself carefully to look beautiful, and goes shopping with her sisters.

Have a noon dinner party, drink tea and relax in the afternoon: when my husband comes home in the evening, there are even more luxurious gifts in front of him.

A large bouquet of roses with subtle fragrance, plus a gold necklace.

My wife has worked hard all her life, and it is rare for her to have one free day a year: if it is March 8th every day, my husband will definitely have some objections.

I hope you can be treated like a guest every day and spend the rest of your life playing the piano and the harp in harmony.

3, "Poems in Praise of Mother"

I never abandon a piece of paper and fold it into a small boat,

Thrown from the boat into the sea.

Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind, and some were wetted by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat.

I still keep folding them every day without getting discouraged, always hoping that one of them will flow to where I want him to go.

Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don’t be surprised that it fell into the dream for no reason.

This is what your beloved son wrote with tears in his eyes.

Thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to return with her love and sorrow!

4. "Poem in Praise of Mother"

You are a big tree

I lean on you to dream in spring

I lean on you in summer You prosper

Autumn relies on you to mature.

I lean on you and meditate in winter

Your tall and broad crown~

Making the wilderness never wild

Mother, you gave me Life

You are the land that nurtures my growth