Тамбиева Диана
7 класс
МБОУ "Гимназия №8"
г.Рубцовск, Алтайский край
учитель Чеснокова Александра Викторовна
“Mommy”
No words sweeter than my mother,
No words, warm and kind.
Next to my mother, I will not cry,
And with her it’s always warmer if you mind.
If something happens with you,
Who will help in trouble, guess?
Well, of course, my mom as wind comes,
Just call out to her and ask for help,
She just at once all does.
My mommy as Angel for me,
She protects me even I’ll under the sea,
But I need her as in light breath,
And I won’t forget her and her loving sweet kiss.
And her smile likes the sun,
Her love will shine again,
In spite of bitter and cheerful tear,
She never forgets me and always will near.
And tender Mom’s eyes like the stars,
Shine, they have so much pure love,
And answer all difficult questions,
I love you, my Mom - you are for as white “dove”.
I'm sorry I hurt you sometimes,
It happens, but I'm not out of malice,
Thank you my Dear for your understanding,
I look into eyes, with thank I’m bending.
When I see your face in front of me,
Overwhelmed with a sense of my heart,
And you know why? The secret you’ll see,
- I love you, my dearest Mom - it does always be!
