Белянцева Александра
9 класс
МБОУ "Гимназия №6"
г. Архангельск
учитель Казакова Арина Евгеньевна
The day of love, the day of hope
The day of love, the day of hope
In this day we can't mope
For our mothers day exists
Don't you bother them on this?
You do remember mother - light,
She always standing by your side.
Our mothers love all of us
With their clear hearts like glass.
You can tell everything to her,
Her voice, advice for anyone is cure.
Everytime we do mistakes,
Misunderstandings face to face...
And every our bad effort
Makes her softly feelings hurt.
Then you remeber, care for her,
Cause she always worries more.
Each your inferior idea...
On her cheek is like a tear.
You can make her very glad,
If you will always notice that:
Just listen her and hear,
She will tell you how to deal.
Mothers know a lot of things:
Like our thoughts, like our dreams.
Thank you, Mother, you're the best
Your warm embrace is awesome rest.
