Mother’s Day Poem
My mum’s voice is warm, gentle and calm
Mum is usually puffing and panting from a long run
Her voice is sore from singing in the supermarket
That’s My Mum
My mum’s hair is as black as night.
Her eyes are crystal blue that shine ,like the sea
Mum’s smile shines like the sun
Her hair is always put up nicely for the evening
That’s My Mum
The room is always filled with her fresh baking straight from the oven
Perfume is always the centre of attention when mum is in the room
Her breath smells like a fresh cup of coffee in the morning
That’s My Mum
Her hands are warm and soft like a petal.
Mum’s feet are tired from a busy day at work
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