This is a nice poem about mothers
Mother dear, please hold me near,
And whisper three words I long to hear.
I hear them maybe once or twice a year,
Or maybe I’m just never near enough to hear.
As each day passes and turns to night,
I lie in my bed and wonder in fright;
‘Does she still love me? I do not know.
Oh, how I wish she would tell me so!’
I love you, mother! I do! I do!
Oh, how I wish you’d say: ‘I love you, too!’
Maybe you do, maybe you don’t.
Whether you say it or write it in a note,
I’d just love to hear those three little words!
I love you, mum, and I do try and show it!
I try and show it in everything I do, every little bit!
Mother, oh, mother please tell me true,
And I’ll say: ‘I love you, too!’
So now as I finish up, I’d like to let you know; I care for you, I’ll always be
there for you,
And I love you, through and through!
Those 3 little words are: I LOVE YOU!
Oh Allah have mercy upon my mother
