Деодатова Анна Владимировна
учитель английского языка
МБОУ Новобытовская СОШ
Московская область
Стихотворение о матерях, о личном опыте материнства
Mother, mummy, ma
Mere and muter…
This only word you in every language will understand
This only word you the first, I’m sure, being a baby said.
Mothers have so big heart
Where love and care
They are never apart.
Mother’s sorrow is very deep
Widow-mothers without their babies can’t live.
When you’re five,
When you’re thirty
Mothers are near,
Mothers are worry.
Tell your mother about your love every day,
They deserve it
And you won’t regret.
Mother’s fairy tale I’ve remembered since childhood,
I wish my children knew and appreciate it.
I wish it could get to children’s heart
And set there a kindness seed!
I’m thirty, I’m a women, a wife
I’m a mother myself
But that very good, kind and best
From my mother’s experience I will take!
