Poetry of maternal love: 1 Childhood
Motherly love is a thick sweater
It is on the body
Love is in the arms
When I grow up
Mother’s love is a thin bamboo stick
It is on the body
Love is in the hand
Later
Mother's love is a thin ticket
It is in the hand
Love is on the road
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Motherly love is a tight hug
It is on the road
Love is in the heart
Poetry of maternal love 2
In my life, there is a vast space,
that is a selfless mind.
From a girl with blue hair and black hair,
to gray hair on her temples;
From the hardship of pregnancy in ten months,
to the pain of childbirth.
Mom!
You have devoted your life's love to your daughter,
Your love,
is like the gentle drizzle on a spring night that no one knows about,
< p>Moisturizes the buds and thrives;Your love,
shows that the daughter always accepts the challenges of fate,
All happiness comes from you
Having this love,
will make life full of flowers and sunshine;
Having this love,
will Let the years be bright and full of years;
Having this love will make the soil of the soul fertile forever and breed green moss, leading to a brilliant future.
future.