Poetry - Mother My Angel

Mother…
Here I write a story about you
Breath that never caught in a lie
A determination that is not torn by the times
No matter how sick you remain lovingly
Mother…
You tirelessly serve us
With all the pride of heart
No thought for a moment tired you
You keep walking between the thorns
Mother…
I never hope you're old and old
I never want you tired of age
Always I hope you continue with me
With love give your advice
Mother..
You are my angel
Healers wound in pain
Removal of thirst for affection
Until whenever ..
I will always love you..