Mother's worth

Oh! Mother you have been so kind, so cheerful. I can't thank you enough for putting me on this earth. Your pain started when you gave birth, but it never ends.

When I was a toddler I could sense the pain and the joy in your eyes. Oh! When is he going to learn?

When I was a teenager you shed tears. Why can't he learn from me?

It gives me such joy to walk with you in this misty morning, a garden filled with spring blossoms. I know you always have an ear to hear, a shoulder to hold my tears, a heart too large to store all my pain, troubles and struggles from birth to death.

Your arms are always open in spite of my being an erring child. You always have those arms open for me to come running. I call your arms and your bosom home. Your voice beckons me to come. Your voice is like the harbor horns that guide lost ships. Your tired eyes never shut till all your chicks are gathered under your wings.

Oh! I can't believe we have to turn around and walk back? Yes, my son, I knew from the bottom of my heart. I knew that you will never say no.

This is my world's best mom.