Mother-Poems, Mom-Poems, Mum-Verses P1
Thank You Mom
I know how often I took you for granted
when I was growing up.
I always assumed you'd be there
when I needed you...
and you always were.
But I never really thought about what that meant
till I got older and began to realize
how often your time and energy were devoted to me.
So now, for all the times I didn't say it before,
Thank you, Mom...I love you so very much!
The Hand That Rocks
The World
They say that man is mighty,
To do all the things you did,
He wields a mighty spectre,
O'er lesser powers that be,
But a mightier power and stronger,
Man from his throne has hurled,
For the hand that rocks the cradle,
Is the hand that rocks the world.
~ William Ross Wallace
Thanking God For You
A Mother prayer just for you
to thank the Lord above
for blessing me in this life
with your tender love.
I thank God for all the caring
you've shown me through the years,
for the closeness we've enjoyed
of laughter, love and tears.
And so, I thank you from my heart
for all you've done for me
and I bless the Lord for giving me
the best mother there could be!
You Mean So Much To
Me
I wish I could tell you, Mom
how much you mean to me....
But there are no words to say
how much so you could see.
I truly appreciate your love And all you do.
For everything you’ve ever done
Mom, I Thank You
A Special Gift
My Mother is a
special gift,
A special gift given to me.
I'd be lost without her,
If she went away you see.
I couldn't bear to live without her
love and soothing touch.
A Mom I love so much.
If I were hanged on the highest hill,
Mother o' mine, O mother o' mine
I know whose love would follow me still,
Mother o' mine, O mother o' mine!
If I were drowned in the deepest sea,
Mother o' mine, O mother o' mine
I know whose tears would come down to me,
Mother o' mine, O mother o' mine!
If I were damned of body and soul,
I know whose prayers would make me whole,
Mother o' mine, o mother o' mine!
~ Rudyard Kipling
Sonnets are full of love
Sonnets are full of love, and this my tome
Has many sonnets: so here now shall be
One sonnet more, a love sonnet, from me
To her whose heart is my heart's quiet home,
To my first Love, my Mother, on whose knee
I learnt love-lore that is not troublesome;
Whose service is my special dignity,
And she my loadstar while I go and come
And so because you love me, and because
I love you, Mother, I have woven a wreath
Of rhymes wherewith to crown your honored name:
In you not fourscore years can dim the flame
Of love, whose blessed glow transcends the laws
Of time and change and mortal life and death.
~ Christina Rossetti
To My Mother
Because I feel that, in the Heavens above,
The angels, whispering to one another,
Can find, among their burning terms of love,
None so devotional as that of “Mother,”
Therefore by that dear name I long have called you—
You who are more than mother unto me,
And fill my heart of hearts, where Death installed you,
In setting my Virginia's spirit free.
My mother—my own mother, who died early,
Was but the mother of myself; but you
Are mother to the one I loved so dearly,
And thus are dearer than the mother I knew
by that infinity with which my wife
Was dearer to my soul than its soul-life.
~ Edgar Allan Poe
The Best Mom
Mom you are the best mom in the world
Of all the other moms you are the best
Many people are not as special as you are
Nothing in the world can compare how much I love you
Got the best care I needed in the world
Unbelievable caringness in a mother
Your kindness and great mood
Everything you give me is with the kindness of your heart
Now I want to tell you “I love you with all my heart”
~ William Ross Wallace
Mother and Child
A mother's love begins
before her child’s birth
And lasts through her lifetime
That is spent on
earth.
With difficulties and differences
Many wounds and days of joy
With days of sorrow, love and laughter
With her girl or boy.
What still remains
Until the end
is that solid bond of
love
Between mother and her child
and will remain thereof.
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