I don't think she requires any day,
To make her feel special or important
The one who makes each day special for us,
Can't she make her own special?
But she never does.
For you are more important to her,
The sacrifices and love no one else can give,
The hope and internal strength one else and bestow.
The perfect life lessons, none can teach, but only a mother.
She carries a reflection of God,
You are always the start of her thought,
In the worst of your mistakes, she'll be with you,
In the worst, of the phases, she'll support you.
The one who makes the house feel like home,
The one whose prayers can set your life.
The one who will never let you walk her path and of struggle.
Every problem seems half solved,
When you put your head in her lap.
She just wishes for your smile,
And you just work hard for her smile.
The purest relationship God has ever created
Is no less than a mother and her child.