The Love Of Our Mother Poem by Rose Marie Juan-austin
The Love Of Our Mother
Her love is the first we have
And the purest of them all
From womb to tomb
And far, far beyond
Our mother's love
Will outlast
The end of time.
The beatings of our hearts
Are synchronized
With the beatings of her heart
Every fiber of her being
Every atom in her body
Speaks her love
Her only love
For us.
Even in our wildest dreams
We can always feel
How much she loves us
If we fell
Into a bottomless pit
Her love will find us
Our mother will make
A way out.
In our wanderings
She constantly follows
The footprints of our lives
In the darkest hours of the night
Her mind will not rest
Until she could say good night.
Through life's adversities
She molded our character like steel
But sometimes the storms of life
Claimed our path
Weakened our established character
And if life is too much to bear
My dear mother
Will spread her hands
Strong yet loving
And caring
And takes up the cudgels for us.
And if in case the Lord Almighty
Will take our lives ahead of time
She will ardently pray
To all the angels above
To take her life instead
For her life without us
Will be her million deaths.
Copyright 2017, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
I have read the extended version of this poem entitled ‘From womb to tomb’! Both these poems address the same theme but presented in different ways! Loved reading your poem Rose! Stay always blessed!
A perceptive comment, Dr. Dillip. Your comments are gems to my pen.
Her love is the first we have/And the purest of them all/From womb to tomb/And far, far beyond/Our mother's love/Will outlast/The end of time….what a lovely poem! These kind of poems provide a different kind of love and emotion to its readers when they think of the magnanimity of a mother who is always down to the earth for the sake of her children! Nothing in this earth can compensate the love of a mother! (Cont..)
And if in case the Lord Almighty Will take our lives ahead of time She will ardently pray To all the angels above To take her life instead For her life without us Will be her million deaths......so touchingly expressed. Nice theme. It is really A beautiful poem on mother having amazing inscription.
Her love is the first we have And the purest of them all Great is the mother's love.
A wonderful poem that all should read. Unfortunately, not all mothers are so loving.++10
I love this poem...Reminds me of my mother who passed on years ago...Thanks Rose...10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Rest, best, nest! Purest of them all! ! ! Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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