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My brother needs a verse about my mom where can I find one? and got a better answer
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What kind of verse is it?
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Mama's been fussing and doing all the things she's been doing All day long Mama's been so tired On the sofa I'm gonna leave her alone Let her sleep a while - I'll sing her a song You look through the category - there was a similar verse question written a lot lately.
Mama's been fussing and doing all the things she's been doing All day long Mama's been so tired On the sofa I'm gonna leave her alone Let her sleep a while - I'll sing her a song You look through the category - there was a similar verse question written a lot lately.
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My sweet mommy, who are you? Maybe an angel who came down from heaven? Every day you flutter in your cares, To make our home full of wonders. Your pies are a dream, And anyone who's ever tasted them Won't forget their taste Tinker, master, knotter, You knot the most beautiful dress, In your hands knitting needles You do a real miracle! You're my mentor and my friend, You'll support me and understand me, And always, like a fairy, you'll find a cure for any illness. You'll cure my sadness and boredom, Your warm, gentle hands, Just like in my childhood, You caress me. Oh, Mommy, what luck, What luck, you're near me! On my birthday I'd like to Gift you the whole globe: All the meadows and flowers of the field And all the stars in the sky at night, The oceans, the blue seas, The pearls that shine at the bottom. All the smiles and good tidings, All the hopes, wishes, dreams, All the poems, all the favorite songs And all the colors of earthly beauty. To describe it all, mother, I'm not sure I have the words. But perhaps the most coveted is our love!
My sweet mommy, who are you? Maybe an angel who came down from heaven? Every day you flutter in your cares, To make our home full of wonders. Your pies are a dream, And anyone who's ever tasted them Won't forget their taste Tinker, master, knotter, You knot the most beautiful dress, In your hands knitting needles You do a real miracle! You're my mentor and my friend, You'll support me and understand me, And always, like a fairy, you'll find a cure for any illness. You'll cure my sadness and boredom, Your warm, gentle hands, Just like in my childhood, You caress me. Oh, Mommy, what luck, What luck, you're near me! On my birthday I'd like to Gift you the whole globe: All the meadows and flowers of the field And all the stars in the sky at night, The oceans, the blue seas, The pearls that shine at the bottom. All the smiles and good tidings, All the hopes, wishes, dreams, All the poems, all the favorite songs And all the colors of earthly beauty. To describe it all, mother, I'm not sure I have the words. But perhaps the most coveted is our love!