My Mother
Jan Joseff B. Genduso
My Mother is like a butterfly
flutter,
flutter,
flutter,
Through the azure sky.
Jan Joseff B. Genduso
My Mother is like a butterfly
flutter,
flutter,
flutter,
Through the azure sky.
The Best Mom of All
Kyra Dominique A. Ballon
She wakes me up every morning
Prepares my food everyday
She combs my hair at night
And wipes my tears when I cry
She always makes me feel that she loves me
Though sometimes I am bad
She would always remind me to be good
But I just can’t follow her advice
She is my medicine when I’m sick
She is my blanket when it’s cold
She is my shade when it’s hot
And my light when it’s dark
Dear God I thank you for giving me
The best mom of all.
She wakes me up every morning
Prepares my food everyday
She combs my hair at night
And wipes my tears when I cry
She always makes me feel that she loves me
Though sometimes I am bad
She would always remind me to be good
But I just can’t follow her advice
She is my medicine when I’m sick
She is my blanket when it’s cold
She is my shade when it’s hot
And my light when it’s dark
Dear God I thank you for giving me
The best mom of all.
My Mother's Hands
Ma. Sushmita L. De Leon
How soft and gentle
My mother’s hands are
They put me at ease
When I am about to cry
Sometimes I am afraid
And filled up with fears
I don’t know what to do
So my eyes are ready for tears
But I know I shouldn’t fear
I have to be brave, you see
I know that she will come
Her hands will comfort me.
