My mother is my jewel, none can take her away from. She is my tears, she is life, she is my love, she is, my mother.
Remember the times when she took care of you since you were born till now. After giving birth to you, none she will see first but you, her child. Heaven is at the feet of your mother, she gave you life thus she is worthy to be given respect to the most.
She will stay up all night, when you're sick as her worries is endless, It times desperation, you're wellfare she will worry and times of happiness too, your happiness she wants it to stay. Tears of a mother, you shall not spill as it is as precious as the milk she's given you. She help you to dress, change your wound, comfort you and she is worthy of respect.
In times when you quarrel with her, her face shows that of anger but her heart shows that of sadness and grieve.
My mum work at night(no father at that time) and later in the day(weekend) she'll work as a part-time maid to bring me up, for my studies and my grandparents. Only she knows how tiring and weary it is to work without rest. She will see me not during the day(even if it is, it'll be an hour or so) for she need to rest to work in the night.
You are her gift from god and she is your gift from god. The greatest gift of all, your mother.
My Mother
Yan danced till dawn at 8:57 AM
