Mother And Son Quote – Poem By Ms Moem © All rights reserved.
Tag: motherhood
Hold My Hand My Son
Hold My Hand, My Son
Hold my hand, my son,
Let me show you the way,
To live and to love,
To work and to play,
To dream and imagine,
To chill and to grow;
I’ll be with you, dear son,
No matter where you go.
Hold my hand, my son
And let us go explore.
Let us read epic stories
And then live a few more.
Let us spend time with family
As well as with each other.
I couldn’t be more proud
To say that I am your mother.
So hold my hand, my son,
And thanks for making me your mum.
You are my universe;
My earth, moon and sun.
© Hold My Hand My Son || a poem for mums of sons, by English poet, Ms Moem.
My Baby You Will Always Be | Poem
My Baby You Will Always Be
My baby you will always be
No matter where you are.
You’re like a little part of me,
Whether near or far.
I counted all your tiny toes
When you were fresh and new.
Words can’t express how proud I was
That I’d been given you.
Your tiny little newborn face
I couldn’t have loved more
And though your face was new to me
‘Twas like we’d met before.
And so each day you grew and grew
As I looked proudly on
Until one day, I looked and saw
Your baby days were gone.
But once my baby, you will stay
That way for all my days.
My baby you will always be
And I’ll love you always.
My Baby You Will Always Be is a short poem about being a mother, written by English poet Ms Moem. © All rights reserved.
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Hold My Hand, My Daughter
Hold My Hand, My Daughter
Hold my hand, my daughter,
Let me show you the way,
To live and to love,
To work and to play,
To dream and imagine,
To chill and to grow;
I’ll be with you, dear daughter,
No matter where you go.
Hold my hand, my daughter
And let us go explore.
Let us read epic stories
And then live a few more.
Let us spend time with family
As well as with each other.
I couldn’t be more proud
To say that I am your mother.
So hold my hand, my daughter,
And thanks for making me your mum.
You are my universe;
My earth, moon and sun.
© Hold My Hand My Daughter || a poem for mums of daughters, by English poet, Ms Moem.
The Love Of A Child | A Poem For Parents
The Love Of A Child
They’re not looking for perfection
You’re their parent; their all.
They just want to know they’re loved
And that you’ll come when they call.
They don’t look at you in horror
When you haven’t brushed your hair.
In fact, they don’t care what you look like;
They just love that you are there.
They look to you for answers,
Perhaps a million questions a day
Because you’re their source of wisdom
So it matters what you say.
It’s not about status
Or diamonds and gold.
It’s about genuine smiles
And a warm hand to hold.
And they look to you for kindness;
For unconditional love.
You are mum. You are dad.
You are more than enough!
The Love Of A Child is a poem for parents, written by Ms Moem. © All rights reserved.
