Лютикова Галина Александровна
учитель английского языка
МБОУ "Гимназия № 8"
г.Рубцовска Алтайского края
My mother’s hands.
I remember my mother’s hands.
They are worth receiving grands.
They are soft and warm
And hide me from all the storms.
They give me some milk
When I’m ill.
They knit me things
Like two large wings.
They sew me a beautiful dress
Surrounding me by kindness.
They take care of me
Every day, every month, every year.
And I absolutely know
They are always near me.
My mother has the golden hands
I know it is true.
And I wish I had the golden hands too.
My mother has the golden hands
I know it is true.
And I wish my daughter said: « My mother has the golden hands»
I know it will be true.
