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Волкова Тамара Федоровна
учитель английского языка
ЧОУ "Гимназия №1"
город Новороссийск
To My Mother
We all remember from a happy childhood
Our Mother’s hands, her eyes and smile,
Her face that seemed to us Madonna’s-
So tender, beautiful and kind.
I kiss your hands, my dear Mummy,
The hands that worked and didn’t rest,
The hands that touched me so lightly,
When wished to comfort in my stress.
With you my happiness is doubled,
With you my sorrow is less.
I bring my love to you, my dear,
My gratitude, devotion that can’t express.
Your care is so great and endless.
When things go wrong, you stand beside.
You give your hand and solid shoulder,
In spite of all, you always take my side.
I’ll always owe to you, my darling,
My clever and sincere friend.
Your whole life is sacrificial
In your desire to defend.
Your sacred image always helps me
To go along the thorny path.
Your heart sends kindness, and support and blessing.
I know: our hearts will never part.
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