Черепанов Илья
7 класс
МБОУ "Гимназия №1"
город Находка, Приморский край
учитель Карпенкова Татьяна Анатольевна

To my mother.

I needn`t words to sing her lovely name:
It is for the million things she gave me.
It means only that she is growing old.
It is for the tears she spent to save me.
It is for her eyes, with lovely lights shining.
It means right, and right she always be.
Put them all together they spell “mother”.
A word that means the world to me.
It is for the mercy she possesses.
It means that I obliged her all I own.
It is for her gently sweet caresses.
It is for her hands that made a home.
It means everything she done to help me.
It means reality you see.
Put them all together they spell “mother”,
A word that means the world to me.

7 класс
МБОУ "Гимназия №1"
город Находка, Приморский край
учитель Карпенкова Татьяна Анатольевна

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