O Lord
Bless my angel.
When I came to the world
She held me in her affectionate hand.
When I first saw my mother
She welcomed me with her loving tears.
She is no so rich,not so wealthy
But her love is uncountable and valuable.
I cannot repay the cost.
Even the sun may forget to shine,
The season may not be stable,
But my mother's love remains the same
With her blessings ever upon me.
She never thinks about what she wants
But on the contrast,
Always thinks about what I want.
She is an embodiment of sacrifice,
My pleasure is her prize,
My life is her treasure.
Now it's time to repay my love:
She is always in my heart
She has taught me how to walk
And how to talk
I wish to tell you
I love you more than anything
And that, without you, I am nothing.
You are my angel!
I am really lucky and Fortunate
To have you in my life
LOVE YOU MOM!

P.M.NIVETHA
II M.A.ENGLISH
ANJAC