Monsoon And Mother

Monsoon

It's monsoon! monsoon! monsoon,

Do come every noon.

I am waiting with my boat,

For the cloud to roar.

The rainbow is raising,

With the sun gliding.

It's waiting for me,

To have a look at the made sea.

Mother

A mother is a form of God,

And never acts out off.

She is filled with love and care,

And has a lot of date.

She is your protector,

But not a traitor.

She is also your friend,

Like a new trend.

Always love your mother,

As she is your creator.