Tuesday, 30 May 2017

Mothers Day Poem

My Mum
Her silvery brown hair brushing her shoulders
Big smiles light up the day like the ray of sunshine
Soft eyes sparkle like new green grass
That’s My Mum
Fingers are soft like the surface of a butterfly’s wings
Her cheeks are soft like dewy petals
Strong hands are rough from hard work in the garden
That’s My Mum
The aroma of her rose moisturiser wavers around her
She smells like sourdough waffles from her work
The strong scent of coffee after she gets up from her bed
That’s My Mum
Salty meat lining the inside of lasagna
Apple and feijoa crumble fresh from the baking hot oven
Feijoa muffins baked thoroughly and fresh

And That’s My Mum

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