Тупенова Гульжан Маратовна
учитель английского языка
БОУ г. Омска "СОШ № 68"
г. Омск

Music of your heart

I listen to the music of your heart.
It sounds so tender to me and caressing.
My soul cannot do without yours apart.
Please, do believe, there is no special stressing.
Maybe, that’s no good to live in this hard world
and doesn’t help me to achieve ambitious goals,
but love of yours gives more than real gold,
protecting strongly our gentle souls.
My mummy how could you be that good and kind?
You are the best of all I have met in my life.
You will remain the prettiest in my mind,
with fading turquoise of your dearest eyes.
May all your dreams, my dear mom, come true!
You need a rest you’ve worked so long and hard.
And every time when I am cold and blue
I listen to the music of your heart.

Dear Gulzhan Maratovna!
Reading your poem, I caught myself at the thought that I would be happy to hear such words from my children when I am old...
Let the Music of your Mother's heart be heard for a long time!

Zalina Michailovna, thank you for your kind words. It was nice of you to pay attention to my poem.

I suppose everyone wants his Mother to live as much as possible! Our parents are our roots without them we'll become weak. We want to listen their breath, beating of the heart. You've written such wonderful poem!

Sincere words come from your heart. So touching and exciting! Best wishes!

your poem impressed me deeply! it's very beautiful and gentle!

Sincere and touching words. I wish you success in the contest.

I agree with you that our mothers' love gives us much more than real gold. Good luck in the contest!

Your poem is so gentle.
... You need a rest you’ve worked so long and hard.
And every time when I am cold and blue
I listen to the music of your heart....
Good luck at the contest.

FINE! Keep writing poems! Good luck in the contest!