Mother

Mother…

When in the classroom, we saw the images of several mothers and children, they were fascinated, as the slides went by they discovered things that all mothers do. -Look, my mother is like that! ... My mom also does this ... Do you want to know what they saw?

"My mother does this,too..."

“Mather has no limit,Is time without hour, light that does not fail,When wind blows, and rain falls, hidden velvet, in her old skin. Pure water, fine airPure thought. Is Life, is a momentDoesn´t have a age, Mother, in her grace, is eternity”

Carlos Drummond de Andrade,(Brasilian 20th century, poet)

…Kiss me! …

Mother…

…involves me tenderly!

Talk with me…

And lithens me too…

Feeds me…

Make me warm…

…When I am cold.

She protects me…

Rock me in her lap…

Watch over my sleep.

(Sometimes sleeps with me),

And when I have bad dreams, she embrace me until I sleep…

Took me whith her everywere…

Carry me with care.

Always carrefuly…

So that nothing bad happens to me.

She walks with me and when I am tiered…

She took me in her lap,

Or piggyback.

Teachs me everything she knows…

What I can eat…

Were to look for it,

(…And watchs if I eat everything.)

She feeds me in my mouth…

She teachs me how to swim …

How to be confortable…

To pay atention…

To look further…

To be prudent.

To fly higher…

My mum is my model!

Is pacient…

Listhen my secrets.

Give me good advise.

Wash me…

…hugs me, plays with me, pay me atencion.

Wach my playing

Tell me to go further

Help me in dificult moments.

Share everything with me.

Give me peace…

Sometimes gets angry with me…

But she always loves me.

My mum loves me…

And I´ll always love her!!!