Looking back on the sacrifices made
I realize that your thoughts
and actions were selfless.
For as long as I could remember
You were always last on the list.
Our wants, needs, and feelings
Was put before yours.
God did not send us with a manual.
However, it was as if He did.
You're my hero, Mom.
I'm grateful that God placed
me in your nurturing and loving arms.
I could never fully repay you,
but always know that you're loved, treasured,
appreciated and honored for all you've done.
You're my hero, Mom.
The sacrifice made! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A mother has immense love towards her children. She has the qualitiy of sacrifice. We can't repay her debts. It is a great tribute to a mom nicely crafted. Thank u dear Telusma for sharing here.
Thanks, Mr. Kumar, your kind comment is well appreciated. Thank you.