My Mom

I’ve tried to write so many times,

But it is too hard to write in rhymes.

Then I tried it for you,

 And that is you, mom.

 

The most beautiful person in my life,

Who taught me how to use the knife,

Who fulfilled all my wishes,

And washed my dishes,

Who makes me laugh,

As if she is my half,

And that is you, mom,

 

The person who is always there for me in my sadness,

And keeps me away from badness,

As if she is made for me,

As a busy bee,

And that is you, mom.