My life took birth
in the evening of that day.
Mothers smile filled my way.
Her arms on me,
with her hair open.
Like, me in the arms of a fairy
holding me, thanking God
For giving her, me.
The tears in her eyes,
From hers reached in my eyes.
'Cause, to be the first
girl in her life,
That's why she cried.
It reached to God,
and he sent me alive.
With her hair open,
Felt like fairy holding
me with a smile.
Since my fairy is lost, i feel she is not completely lost, i see her reflection in the other fairies, they are of the same kind...long live all the fairy like mothers...everyday is the mothers day...happy mothers' day to you! very good poem!
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Tears of joy reflect the extreme happiness, A beautiful poem.