Mine eyes cry
Every time I recall
My parents with
So much love and
With so much
Wisdom to share
Upon their children
They opened their hearts
To us all
And as we grew
And flew the nest
We realized as their children we
Missed the heart and soul
Of the house
The house that we as children
Use to play and jump and run
Around and made a lot of noise
But for us their children
We saw the heart and soul of our home
Was both mum and dad
Who gave us love unconditionally?
With all their heart and soul
And in my eyes and
From east to west and from north to south, men are different but a woman when opens her heart I see the same sentiments all over the world. I salute to the poetess and I salute the universal feelings and sentiments nicely painted in this lovely poem! ..............................10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have so many cherished memories with my mom, occasionally I still do family things with her and my sister and stepdad, when there is time, I know if I live long enough those will be the memories I will have. Great addition Kaila