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Popular touching poems about mom
Mom brings me
Toys, sweets,
But I love mom
Not at all for that.
Funny songs
She sings
The two of us are bored
It never happens.
I open to her
Its all secrets.
But I love mom
Not just for that.
Love my mom
I'll tell you straight
Well, just for
That she is my mother!
* * *
No mommy's favorite in the world
She is our ideal, our model.
All our life we are just children for her,
Although we got married, il came out under the crown.
No mommy is more expensive on the planet
In her arms she is always warm.
Thank you for living
Say native time for a long time.
* * *
Mama…
A simple, seemingly word,
And how much tenderness, affection, warmth,
The child mumbles him stupidly,
Little arms outstretched, swollen from sleep.
In sorrow and in joy we utter
That timid "Mom", then the sharp "Mother."
Sometimes in a foreign land suddenly the heart will ask
I’ll call her a complete stranger.
And at home, we hurt her so often
With actions, views, gestures we
Then in the distance we remember involuntarily
That added gray hair.
And write on school sheets hastily
Confession of belated guilt.
She reads them, blushes bashfully,
And in the bitter wrinkles, tears are visible.
For a long time without a letter I forgave all insults,
And here she is painfully pleased to read: "
Thank you, dear, for raising
For what you love
For what you are!!!
* * *
Mom loves and regrets.
Mom understands.
Mom can do everything
He knows everything! -
Why wasps bite?
I ask directly.
And all my questions are answered by mom.
Will tell me where from the sky
Snow is taken in winter.
Why a loaf of bread
Is it baked from flour?
Why is the dog barking?
What is a dream in a dream?
Why the icicle is melting
And eyelashes tremble?
Why is there a cloud in the sky
Is there a lawn in the forest?
I AM VENTURE – WHY,
And she is a know-it-all
* * *
Without mom, the house is empty ...
And they don’t click ...
They will not ask: “What took so long?”
With anxiety in the eyes ...
And to the silence of the saint
The spirit with the brain will not get used to it ...
And it seems so much
Lost in a hurry ...
And the smell of pies
Mom was special ...
And mom’s pancakes
I can’t see it anymore ...
And quiet soft words
What is treated in the heart of a wound
I can’t hear again ...
And scary to realize ...
Her portrait is worth it
Where is she a little over forty ...
In the hands of a bouquet of flowers
What has gathered in the field ...
And mother’s light warms
What is infinitely expensive ...
And holiness and love
What mother kept.
* * *
The whole world is in the snow ... and the sun is in the sky,
Which has not been there for six months ...
This is how nature says goodbye to you ...
My soul is deserted in tears.
You are now more beautiful than all the living ...
How noble pacification ...
Prayers are heard in the Temple ... a chant ...
And I, like a girl, at your feet.
Last kiss ... one more ...
On the expensive cheek ... bloodless ... tender ...
Who will love you there ... in the ice ...
And who will give me your hope ...
How fleeting life ... birth ... death ...
And forty days will sob with sobs ...
Then the Universe will pick you up
And carry away in a blind whirl ...
Your bright face will drown in the clouds ....
Without your soul, I will quickly wither away ...
Life tastes like fallen leaves ...
How the bitterness of pain on my lips ...
I'll be back home ... open our door ...
But you, disappearing in the sky, will not hail ...
And you'll never get used to it forever
To the fact that my mom is gone now.
* * *
Pray for mom ... while she is alive ...
Until he hears your words with fate ...
While her eyes look into your eyes ...
While a tear glides from her cheek ...
No one in the world can replace her eye ...
Her warmth ... advice ... a couple of phrases ...
Only seeing off to eternity will we understand
That mother saved us with her fire ...
* * *
Everyone says that everything goes ...
And all the paths are overgrown ...
And the sun rises and sets ...
And the snow coils and melts.
And only in one I will not believe ...
That I will forget your eyes ...
My great loss
I’ll drink until the last day.
Lilac bushes will blossom again ...
The birds will come back from far away ...
I will spin in the spring ray ...
But you will not meet at the threshold ...
And you won’t take the green bouquet ...
And you won’t hear the smell of white ...
Tear down the salty
Orphaned from my cheek.
* * *
Thank you Heaven for keeping me mom
Pushing aside the orphanage ...
Only mom will heal any wound
Awakens a ray of folly in the heart.
Remembering the heart will warm ...
He will tell that which is beyond the power of God ...
Looks like a youth
And he will wait, again on the road ...
While you are alive - I'm still immortal ...
And there is strength so that the son believes in immortality ...
Spring, fighting the gloom of hopeless
Hurries, like a congratulation in an envelope.
* * *
What remains for us from mothers ...
Eye color, hair, character ... is it? -
The love that sons love
And the worry that we carry around the world ...
For those about whom the soul hurts in the darkness ...
For those who wish a better share ...
For those who come to us in our dreams,
Blessing us with past pain ...
What remains for us from mothers ...
Gait, become, the ability to be a lady ...
The fire that warms his loyalty
And gold that does not change with copper ...
All that we grow stronger with
The winged female mind and our wisdom ...
What remains for us from mothers -
Mysterious love holy cup.
* * *
With yellowed with cracks photo
You look at me in a year ...
Post-war labor and care,
Moreover an orphan.
Once upon a time - naive, young
Show off at the shop
About love whispering on a moonlit night
Buy a beautiful necklace.
You are more beautiful than anyone in the world
And you yourself know about it,
Because young men are like the wind
Curl after you, going crazy.
Only you are proud and impregnable -
Only my father trusted her soul ...
Now a century shameless and dissolute
And love does not know much.
How you carried through the horns
Pure love for my father
And did not lose her proud spirit
And your heavenly beauty?
Everything you secretly invested in me
I, like diamonds, save ...
Don't look so sad at me -
You know, I won’t be able to do without you.
* * *
I paint on the pavement
Colorful crayons
In a snow-white tender dress
Mom with blue flowers
I’ll write lower “Mom”
Let it be uneven, even crooked
For her, for herself,
The cutest and most beautiful.
* * *
Go around the world
Just know in advance:
You will not find warmer hands
And more tender than mother's.
You will not find eyes in the world
Affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are more expensive.
One hundred ways, roads around
Go around the world:
Mom is the best friend
Better mom - no!
The best poems about mom to tears
Mommy, darling, dear,
The sun, chamomile, cornflower,
What I wish you do not know
This wonderful day
I wish you joy and happiness
Peace and good luck for your age
So that the heart does not tear apart,
My dear, my dear, man!
How many stars in the clear sky!
How many spikelets in the fields!
How many songs y birds!
How many leaves are on the branches!
Only the sun is the one in the world.
Only mom is alone in the world.
* * *
Mom is sleeping, she’s tired ...
But I did not play!
I don’t make a spinning top,
But I sat down and sat.
My toys don't make noise
Quiet in the room is empty.
And on my mother’s pillow
The beam is sneaking golden.
And I said to the ray:
- I want to move too!
I would like a lot:
Read aloud and roll the ball,
I would sing a song
I could laugh
Yes, I don’t want what!
But mom is sleeping, and I am silent.
A beam darted across the wall
And then he slipped towards me.
“Nothing,” he whispered as if, “
We’ll sit in silence! ..
* * *
Well, my mother did not count the dresses directly.
Blue is and green is
There is blue with big flowers -
Each serves its own mother.
In this she goes to the factory,
In this, he goes to the theater and to guests,
In this sitting, busy with drawings ...
Each serves its own mother.
Thrown casually on the headboard
Old, shabby mother's robe.
I serve it carefully to my mother,
And why - guess for yourself:
If you put on a colored robe,
That means that he will stay with me all evening.
* * *
Who cherished my dolls
Sewed funny clothes
Helped me cradle them
And played with me toys?
- My mommy!
Who helped me with advice
When you fall and it hurts
And wiped away the tears
He said: "Do not cry, enough ..."?
- My mommy!
Who read me bedtime stories
Bending over me a little
(And I closed my eyes,
And I was so calm)?
- My mommy!
Who carried me to the crib
Wished good night
He whispered to me gently, sweetly:
"Sleep soon, daughter!"?
- My mommy!
Who is the most sensitive in the world,
Not to find her better fame
The kindest, the wisest?
- Well, of course, my mother!
* * *
Here, tell me, really
Mom alone
Takes over all the beds
Stroking me a shirt
Sweeping the floor everywhere
And preparing dinner
Treats my cold
(If I have a cold)?
No, this cannot be!
Mom's a secret
It helps in the hallway,
Both in the garden and in the bath.
Maybe the elves? Or gnomes?
The genie, the mightiest one?
Or good dragons
Work for mom?
If I were a fabulous creature,
Would help mom too - by magic!
* * *
Do not offend mothers
Do not be offended by mothers.
Before separation at the door
Say goodbye to them more gently.
And go around the bend
You do not rush, do not rush
And to her at the gate
Wave for as long as possible.
Mothers sigh in silence
In the silence of the nights, in the silence of the alarming.
For them we are forever babies
And it's impossible to argue with that.
So be a little kinder
Trust them do not get annoyed,
Do not offend mothers.
Do not be offended by mothers.
They suffer from separation
And to us on the road unlimited
Without maternal kind hands -
Like babies without a lullaby.
Write letters to them soon
And do not be shy of high words
Do not offend mothers
Do not be offended by mothers
* * *
Who revealed this world to me
Not sparing his strength?
And always protected?
The best MOM in the world.
Who in the world is sweetest
And he will warm with his heat
Loves more than himself?
This is my MOM.
Reads books in the evening
And always understands everything
Even if I'm stubborn
I know MOM loves me.
Never lose heart
He knows exactly what I need.
If, suddenly, a drama happens,
Who will support? My mom.
I walk the path
But my legs are tired.
Jump over the pit
Who will help? I know - MOM.
* * *
No mommy's favorite in the world
She is our ideal, our model.
All our life we are just children for her,
Although we got married, il came out under the crown.
No mommy is more expensive on the planet
In her arms she is always warm.
Thank you for living
Say native time for a long time.
* * *
How nice to have a mom
Her smile is so wonderful
When she is always with us.
Friends, it's so pretty!
She's like a ray of light bright
Gave us everything, and the world opened.
Oh how many of her presents
We just didn’t appreciate it.
She only taught good
And so calm, quiet, gentle.
Oh how she loved us all
Since no one, and so vast!
I love you my dear
How nice it is when you're around.
Be with me, dear,
And nothing else is needed!
* * *
I know you love me
Although sometimes angry a little.
And you worry when calling.
Excited, waiting at the doorstep.
And I, as always, light.
Walking with just anyone.
And I think only about myself.
About how it all got.
And having walked in full,
I'm not rushing in the first to your door.
And that silhouette by the window
Believe in my stories.
Thank you for being there!
Sorry for the scandals and dramas.
You are my pride. My honor
I love you very much, mom!
* * *
Learning about the happiness of motherhood,
I want to tell you something about this -
Whats baby's birthday
After all, mom should celebrate.
Ah, how much joy and happiness
Comes to mom at that moment
When a child of beautiful dreams
Appears in a white light!
And even if I’m far from tiny,
And let me be twenty-five
But for warmth and for support,
I’ll come to you, Mom, to run.
* * *
I am today for the beautiful
The best on earth
I will give a bouquet of red
My mom, you!
Red is inherent in health,
Therefore I wish
Never know with ailment
Be cheerful always-always!
Let the years are not young
Your soul is young!
All relatives send greetings
And of course, mom, me!
* * *
Mom gave us life
It was comfortable around her.
Saved a dashing minute
His warmth.
We are dearer mother in the world,
Guiding our star.
What are you children doing?
Mom’s eyes are sad ...
How often do you talk to her
About life, about family, about love?
Call me occasionally
Well, you and her are one blood!
There is no mother dearer in the world
And God forbid you to understand
When did your children grow up
And there’s nobody to hug you ...
Beautiful poems about mom
Do not leave single mothers
After all, the mother is holy, like an icon in prayer
She didn't sleep all nights
I prayed that you were well
She gave you life and taught you how to live.
I gave my whole soul for children
And evil and sorrow, laughter and joy
Everything was experienced by her
But how many of them are now alone
Sitting and waiting on the bench for relatives
And the children have no time for their affairs
And rarely remember how is a mother? She is one.
Days go by, days fly by
And too late we understand ourselves
And time will never return
Then you will think “you lived your life in vain”
Why reproach yourself, why scold,
To weep, to suffer and to break the heart
Appreciate what you have now
So you don’t have to blame yourself more than once
And remember one thing ... and forever !!!
Mother is an icon for you.
* * *
Thank you mother dear!
Because we have one,
For the fact that if we call badly for help
You will always help and give good advice.
You always forgive us and understand
Take care of us and protect
From troubles and from everything bad ...
Give us your care, affection, kindness
No one can understand and explain how you are.
Always pity us with your kind words
And with gentle hands.
Protecting us everywhere, helping, making us happy
You protect with a cute look
Love with all my heart
And you wish only happiness ...
Thank you mom we will tell you
Because you can just give it all
What do you wish us!
* * *
There is a woman in the world better than anyone
My good angel, the best of joy.
I adore moms, an unmistakable laugh
Our conversation is open - a reward for me.
She will always tell and understand
She is wise, always sincere.
Only mom will find the right words,
Only with my mother is my friendship lasting.
Any question can I solve with her
I can share the most secret
Only mom in life can forgive everything
And remain kind, unchanged.
I know there's no friend in the world
Only with her am I open, honest,
Therefore, I wish my mother many years
And stay mommy lovely.
* * *
Life rolls to repeat itself again:
Girls grow up, inheriting all the mothers,
From little daughters want to turn
The girls are timid in respectable, strict ladies.
They dream of being happier mom
Build your cozy, quiet home,
Sometimes ladies look for joy in work,
But they return to their old mother’s house.
They come to become a child again,
To feel caring and warm
To, as in childhood, a carefree call,
Those adult ladies became simple and light.
They plunge back into childhood for a while,
Get in touch with mom and forget the severity of the ladies.
Ladies and others return to life,
Inheriting their generous, kind mothers.
* * *
I'm twenty seven. I'm an adult and a point!
I live, as I know, as I want to live!
But only to you, like a little daughter,
A ball of tenderness in the arms of a swim.
As soon as you hug like no one else in the world
As soon as you warm, leaning against your heart,
Only you give me good advice
Which always keep me
I light a candle - your health, mother!
You are not sick and no longer old.
Let your life pass like a melodrama ...
In a chic villa with a thousand alleys.
May each alley draw happily
Walk and take your time.
We love you with the same passion
With which, probably, were born.
Don’t be sad that we are not together now.
Sorry to disturb your peace ...
And expect only good news from your daughter.
I'm close, honey, I'm with you!
* * *
When I feel bad or hurt
You save me from longing
When I'm happy with the whole world
You know about my joy.
You gave me this world
You are everything to me - an example and help,
Like the sun, warmed and shone,
You have joy, tenderness, strength in you!
And even if I'm far
And I forgot to call you
I know the wave of the surf
Your love hid me
And may the days of sorrow come
And let the drama happen in life,
Such days have already happened
You will save me again, mother!
* * *
We did not always get along, but always put up.
There were grievances and silence.
Only now, having become a mother, I discovered for myself,
What is female calling.
The grown up children for you are just children
Though for a long time parents themselves.
Anyway with questions about everything
They will turn to mom first.
Having listened carefully, without interrupting,
Give your wise sincere advice.
“Is it difficult to be a mother,” I ask, “dear?”
“This is happiness!” - you will say in response.
* * *
You're so close all the time, so close!
What can I give for it?
And you answer me: “The reward is
when a daughter - someone and mother. ”
Ah, to give that debt to a tear,
But alas, I am submissive to fate.
And I'll go down this path
Giving it is not for you.
* * *
I'm beloved mommy
I will give gifts:
I will embroider her handkerchief.
How lively, flower!
I’ll clean it in the apartment -
And there will be no dust anywhere.
Delicious bake a pie
With apple jam ...
Only mom on the doorstep -
Here and congratulations!
You are my mummy
I congratulate you:
With this holiday
With spring
With the first flowers
And with a good daughter.
* * *
Mom was busy for a long time:
All affairs, affairs, affairs ...
Mom is so tired in a day
She lay down on the couch.
I won’t touch her
Only wait a little.
Let her sleep a little -
I’ll sing a song for her.
I'll get closer to mom -
I love her very much!
It's a pity that he does not hear
Mommy is my song.
There are no wonderful songs.
Maybe sing louder to me
To mom this song
Was it heard in a dream?
* * *
I am a gift multi-colored
I gave it to mom.
I tried, painted
Four pencils.
But first I'm red
Pressed too hard
And then, for good reason
Violet broke
And then the blue broke
And orange broke ...
All the same, a beautiful portrait,
Because it’s mom!
* * *
- I do not have enough warmth, -
She told her daughter.
The daughter was surprised: - Are you freezing
And in the summer days?
- You won’t understand, still small, -
Mother sighed wearily.
And the daughter shouts: - I understand! -
And drags a blanket.
Interesting happy birthday to mom from daughter
Happy birthday sweet mother
My beloved, dear person.
Be healthy, happiest yourself
May the sadness of your eyelids not be touched.
May everything you want be fulfilled
Let the anxieties go around you.
Never let sleepless nights
They won’t enter your doors, Mom.
May you always have enough strength
Precious you are my man.
And for giving me life
I will be grateful forever.
* * *
My mother is dear
Happy Birthday to You!
I sincerely wish you
A sea of happiness and warmth.
I want to wish you health
Fortitude, beauty,
Fulfillment of all desires
And, of course, love.
You are more precious than anyone in the world
And I love you so much!
And just because you are
Thank heaven
* * *
Mommy, my mommy,
Happy Birthday to You!
Please don’t cry or hurt
After all, for me you are all relatives!
Good luck, joy, warmth
I ask the sky for you
To make all dreams come true
You yourself were happy.
Thanks mommy for everything
Cause all that is is given to you
Smile, first step, words -
I walked into the world with you by the arm.
I'm terribly sad without you
I ask you to always be near.
Let there be enough strength for everything,
And every day your will be sweet!
* * *
There is such a country on the planet -
She’s called her mother’s heart.
Even in battles, misconceptions, risks
In this country, they do not deprive registration.
Mommy, I thank you!
Everything that happens in my fate
Lived by your golden heart
Feeling your maternal saints.
And on my birthday I will wish
To be joyful and not to worry,
Filled with happiness, the soul does not grow old,
The most beautiful star to burn.
Always be surrounded by love
Let your turn back year.
Good winds to your ship!
Mommy, I love you very much.
* * *
I'm sorry that I can’t
Express all feelings in words:
How much I love you
How much the word mother means.
'Cause you yourself are my warmth
My hope and support.
You are the one to whom I can entrust everything
Who is close in joy and sorrow.
I really want you to be
Healthy, joyful, beautiful,
So I never feel sad
And so she was always happy!
* * *
On your holiday, dear mother,
I wish you health.
I want to wish a happy birthday
And wish you patience.
So that the difficulties are easily solved,
So that all your dreams come true
For hope to remain
And the goals were quickly achieved.
Accept congratulations from my daughter:
I wish you happiness, mood,
So as not to feel sad for a minute
Comfort in the house and cosiness!
* * *
I'm the daughter of the best mom on the planet
What could be more beautiful in the world?
Mom, congratulations, accept
Meet your birthday with a smile!
You, dear mother, I love you with all my heart.
Thank you for your tenderness and care.
I wish you longevity, health and luck.
And joy, fun ... Mommy, happy birthday!
* * *
Mom, my mom,
Happy Birthday to You!
Thank you, my darling,
For my life that you gave.
For your sleepless days
That spent with me in the night.
For my first steps,
You taught them to do it.
Thank you for everything, thank you for everything,
And I love very much.
I ask God, do not be sick,
You are no closer and dearer.
Health, happiness and kindness.
Always be with us!
* * *
What should I tell you today?
Today is your holiday
Today is just a birthday
But this is the date for me.
Once, tormented, gave birth
And gave my life.
Now I have become an adult
And started her family.
I wish you good health
After all, in life without it in any way.
I also wish you mood
After all, this is also an important fact.
I want you to live without grief
So that we do not flutter our nerves.
I want you to be healthy
And walked through life without trouble.
So one day early in the morning
Hearing the singing of the early birds
Opening your eyes, you smiled
How nice among your favorite faces!
Your beloved husband is with you
And grandchildren have a holiday with you.
Let your hearth be kept
Heavenly angel always!
* * *
There is no dearer person in the world
And the heart is not more beautiful and tender.
We are already big children for her,
We call her our mom.
My dear! On your beautiful holiday
I wish you happiness and kindness.
Thanks for the support, for the tips,
You have helped me so many times in your life!
I wish you to be beautiful and healthy,
Living fun, without sadness and worries.
And to be ready for miracles every day -
After all, how many are there in the world! Let it come
Love is in your house, big - big
Lingering on all your years.
I hug you tight, dear
And I won’t leave, believe me, never!
* * *
Years go and every year
As soon as our connection grows stronger.
And I am grateful to your concerns
She saved me from misfortune more than once.
You are dearer no one in the world
And even if I’m not a child,
I always need your advice
With you, I can share absolutely everything.
Mommy, Mommy, I congratulate you
Be healthy, love, always
And every day I sincerely wish you
Glowed so that only eyes with happiness.
And for me so that you worry less
And I thought you were mom, more about yourself.
Longing and sadness never knew
Lived and rejoiced in life and destiny.
* * *
How beautiful you are, my mother.
I congratulate you today!
On your birthday I want to say
That you are my light, and gently hug.
May there be happiness in life to heaven
Your eyes sparkle with miracles.
And boldly continue to believe in a miracle -
It will happen soon, so know.
Take a bow for sensitivity, kindness,
For your upbringing and your love.
You be healthy, just as good.
Let there be all that the soul commands.
I thank you for my life.
Madly and sincerely in love.
And again I will say, my dear, directly:
You are very dear to me, my mother.
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