I wonder what makes good mother.
I hear babies are whining.
I see tears on their cheek.
I want to wipe the tear and kiss on the cheek.
I pretend to be a mother.
I see it can be harder than I thought.
I worry about the struggles will appear.
I cry because I'm afraid of getting pregnant.
I understand being a mother is hard and stressful.
I say to people what is like to be mother.
I dream that I'm having baby because I love babies.
I try not to think about it too much.
I hope that I will be a good mother.
Friday, June 4, 2010
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I enjoy in reading ur poem. Ana don't worry u will be a good mother if u want?
ReplyDeletenice poem ok...so you want to be a mother and you're afraid of getting pregnant...??
ReplyDeleteIt is nice and good.I like this one best of luck."thank you".
ReplyDeleteWOW such a nice poem.I hope you will be a good mother for your baby : ),
ReplyDeleteVery sweet poem! You will be a very good mother one day, I am sure of it!
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