Веселова Анастасия
11 класс
ГБОУ СОШ №1143
учитель Коростелева Светлана Анатольевна
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The mother, how lot you mean for us…
Your face and voice like little prize,
When see each other we sometimes…
Mom`s feelings seem as a mystery,
At times we meet her wistful glance,
Which always tells the whole truth us…
She was near, even when we didn`t take notice,
Trying to support and soothe, although it falls,
Remove your tears and dispel all of the fears…
Mom, you have no reasons to understand…
You always feel the estrangement between…
You don`t know anything until the end…
I see in you the distant past,
Which long ago you prefer to forget,
Thereby we are worlds apart.
Thank you for the life that you gave me,
For all those moments and difficult times,
That I live here and especially for sister, mom.
