Sayings about the loss of mom. Poems about mom and about mom touching to tears

To express all my love and gratitude for the care, there are statuses about mom, which confirm the truth that she is the most important person in everyone's life. There are no humorous, funny or funny phrases among them. Almost all statuses about mom with a meaning are not just beautiful, but can even move you to tears. Having deep feelings for their mother, not everyone can express them in words. Beautiful statuses about mom can be used to congratulate or remind that this woman cannot be related to anyone in this world.

Mom is a person who can replace everyone, but no one can ever replace her.

For many, happiness is 2 liters. For some, 2 grams. And for me happiness is to see how my MOM is smiling!

We are all rich as long as there is Dad and Mom.

When girls say: I sleep like a star, it means they are free girls.
And we, mothers, sleep like a zigzag! Because our stars are sleeping nearby!

- Mom, how were we born?
- The Lord created us.
- And dad said that we descended from monkeys.
“Well, I’m just telling you about my relatives, and he’s about his own.

The hardest thing is with those who are dear)

And remember, girls, our mothers to the question: "Why are you so worried about me", they said: "If you have your children - then we'll see." So how is it? Have you looked?
Mommy! Yes, compared to me, you were a giant of calmness, patience and equanimity.

The most vulnerable woman is mom! You will never know if you hurt her, she will not tell you! And he will continue to love you!

Never be angry with your mother, do not say a word that can upset her or break her loving heart. You have She only one, make her happy, as she wanted it for you.

Only it hurts mom even more when it hurts.

Zadolbali these "who loves mom, press class!" If you love your mom, go help her wash the dishes!

I will always feel a little ugly and ugly because the most beautiful and ideal woman is my mother. And I am insanely proud of it.

I have an Angel and his name is Sonny. Sonny has a guard and his guard - Mom!

It's always nice when your mom hugs you - no matter how old you are.

- Do you love her? - Not! - Exactly? - Yes, brother, when did I lie to you? - Then I will invite her to meet? - I'll break your neck !!!

Only mothers on maternity leave understand how pleasant it is to drink tea alone at 2 am, when your whole family is sleeping together!

If the whole world hates you, remember one thing! You have a Mom who will always love you.

I want MOM to always be there.

Everything around is changing. And only Mom remains Mom ...

Mom is the dearest, closest and most invaluable person in the world. She loves deeply, always caresses and regrets, protects and preserves from all troubles. "Mum!" - we say when it hurts or scares. Mom is needed even in moments of happiness.

Statuses about mom to tears from daughter - By about 18 years old, I realized that mom should always obey, but there was a lot that could not be fixed.

Mommy is my fairy and the firebird, the sun in the sky, the night star. My life without you is not a holiday, but torture. I am very proud that I am your daughter!

Mommy, you raised me, took care of me, worked for me and put all your strength and soul into me. Now you are retired and you need to rest more, and I will try to make your life as fabulous and cloudless as it was in my childhood !!!

Thank you, Mom, for the warmth and kindness. Thank you for your love without edge. I thank God for you! Thank you for being there, my dear.

When we become completely grown-ups, our mothers get scared ... what if we don't need them anymore ...? Let's not let them think so!

If a mother feels the same way as her child, then I will try to become the happiest!

Once my mother decided what clothes to wear, what to look good. Now she asks me what clothes she should wear to look good!

Mom, are you thousands of kilometers away from me and think that you know better? ... well, you have your eyesight!

Sometimes I am so ashamed of myself, for the lies that my mother took for the truth.

For many, happiness is two liters. And for many it is only two grams. And for me happiness is to see how my Mom smiles!

I love you mom, you are a ray of light in the dark, mommy, thank you for being there!

Mom, forgive me, dear, your unlucky daughter. That I was not restrained with you, that I did not accept your advice. And now I pay for it.

In the midst of the usual deception, in the midst of verbal fog, I suddenly felt how much mom means to a person ..

Maaam, I love you in spite of all the quarrels, screams, insults you are for me the most. And without you I am nothing.

Mom, if, when I grow up and have a daughter, I will also not understand her as you do me, hit me. - Daughter, I'm afraid you will get it badly then.

Mom - your tears are my omission ... I can be bad, but I don't care more about you ...

When sometimes life gives a thrashing, and a steel hoop squeezes my chest, I whisper, as in childhood: “Mommy! Give ... a pen! " And suddenly my path becomes easier ...

It's not too late to say thank you to mommy for giving birth to the world.

Mom, forgive me for making you so sad. I didn’t understand then how you were afraid for me… How worried you were that you didn’t learn your homework, ran away on dates, did what you wanted… I swear that I’ll become better… And I’ll fix my whole life.

I would put a monument to my mother, because I no longer know such strong and patient people.

Mom, I'm sorry that I'm not a perfect daughter, but, despite all my shoals, I love you very much!

My mother called me "ANGEL" yesterday! Well, that is, "MIRACLE IN FEATHERS")

There is no better evening when you sit next to your mother and talk about everything. It doesn't matter what, the main thing is that she is there.

I don’t ask God for money or fame, but I only ask that Mom’s heart beat forever.

Sometimes I really want to send everything to hell, hug mom tightly and cry on her shoulder ...

Mom, maybe I should come and help? I miss you so much that my heart is in tatters ... I may not be the best daughter, but I love you. Very very.

"Mommy - you are the best, the most beautiful, the most-most. I love you endlessly!" - in fact, we must say this every day. But we forget about it ...

Mom shines with the sun in the night, mom is my brightest ray, dear mother, sorry for everything, dear mother, beloved mother.

Thank you mom for your kind words. For dedicating yourself to me. You are the only one for me. You are my family.

In fact, I never thought of writing a special story about my mother - it hurts too much! It's just that, preparing the materials for the release of the book, I looked into my notes about the history of my family - this was even before I wrote my very first story - before, I only wrote poetry! In these notes, I wrote about all my relatives, family friends, etc. But when I began to write about my mother, I could not continue: we were choking my tears! And so, having stumbled upon these notes, I decided that at least the little that was written several years ago, I must include in my book! And then I decided to put it on the page without changing a single letter. I know that after reading these sincere lines, someone will remember their mother and remember her with a kind word ...

The memory retained many of those distant, distant years and days when I, a young and naive girl, perceived the happy moments of life in a complete family as a reality, thinking that this would continue for a long, long time - mother's warm hands, tender words and vibes of kindness that emanated from her; kisses that she gave us at night; her tact, her weary hands, her remarkably beautiful hair - thick, black, with noble gray strands, her smile.
This is not forgotten! But now it is perceived as something virtual - do not touch, do not stroke, do not reach out - NEVER! And how my mother knew how to be friends and love! And how she knew how to forgive! And with what dignity she endured all the hardships of post-war life, never complaining, but serving as an invariable "vest" for the tears of her friends!
And how mummy sang! She knew how to paint the most ordinary things with singing: whether she washed dishes in a basin, whether she cooked "compotes for children's appetite", whether she washed our clothes in a huge trough. Mom brought to us the wonderful sounds of music: as a child, she dreamed of learning to play the violin, but the unenviable financial situation of her family did not allow her to receive a musical education.

Her natural ear and pleasant melodic voice allowed us, without leaving home, to listen to arias from operas and operettas, romances, songs from films. There were also favorite songs - including songs of the war years - just not to remember.
But the song "Migratory birds are flying" sounded especially touching in her performance! Did my mother think then that two of her three children, many years later, would fly away like those birds - "far, far away, where the mists roam!"
Somewhere at the turn of the 50s-60s, our family of 5 celebrated a housewarming party: from one 15-meter room in a communal apartment we moved to another communal apartment - without any amenities at all, but more spacious! Mom was immensely happy with just the sight of these "chorus". Of course - 40 sq. M (including the kitchenette). She thought: now everything is just beginning!

Almost immediately, we got lucky: someone sold us a used one-door plywood cabinet for a penny.
Until then, all our clothes were hidden in the corner behind a gauze curtain. I remember how happy my mother was: there is now a place where you can hang three of her staple dresses - (I still remember their colors ”), and one day off - dark blue. She took great care of him! And how beautiful our mother was in this dress! What a light her beautiful eyes radiated!

In recent years, my mother went with a small varnishing bag (it was called a "reticule"). Since my mother worked as a pharmacist, all the poor contents of the bag had a unique “pharmacy” smell. For a long, long time afterwards, after she left, I smelled these things that smelled like my mother.

I slept with my parents in the same room and, stupid, did not understand how I disturbed them, still young enough, with my presence.
We spent three happy years in this apartment, but this happiness turned out to be short-lived. Upon returning from Khosta, where my mother was vacationing in a sanatorium for the first time in her life, while bathing, she found a seal on her chest, which, alas, turned out to be a malignant tumor.

And my mother was 54 years old. She was operated on quite radically, which gave hope for healing. I studied in the 10th grade and, having a clear penchant for writing, dreamed of studying in Leningrad as a journalist. Mom's illness ruined my ambitious plans - I had to stay at home and - from a pure humanities, I later learned to be an engineer. For four years we lived in the hope that everything would be okay.

Not done! A large family wanted to eat every day. everyone except mom was busy with work or study - then mom, like any housewife, - despite the prohibitions of doctors - stood by the hot stove and by the primus - and cooked, cooked: she probably thought that the worst thing was - behind.

And although, I repeat, we loved and pitied my mother, helped her as much as we could, but due to ignorance or selfishness, we could not fully understand and assess the danger of this terrible disease and - DON'T SAVE! What an example of lofty courage Mom taught us at the end of her short but such a wonderful life!

Thank you, mommy, for the life that you gave me and my brothers, and for the fact that you, a bright and holy person for me, lived and will live in my heart until the end of my days! Today is June 12, 00:00, 45 minutes, i.e. your 100th birthday has just come! This figure seems unrealistic. What a pity, however, that only 20 years have you really been in my life!
In my youth, I could not appreciate all the greatness and generosity of your soul, mommy, in those years. Forgive me for this, the most important, most beloved person in the world!

You have, dear, something to be proud of there, in the distance: your children have grown up smart, educated, decent people!
You already have three adult grandchildren, and 4 great-grandchildren are already growing up before our eyes ...

Have we, children, succeeded in inheriting at least a part of your high moral qualities: kindness, patience and tolerance, a sincere desire to help those in need of your attention; love and the ability to forgive? But perhaps our children will think about this someday.

Low bow to you, dear, and eternal memory!

When we search the Internet for beautiful poems about mom for her birthday, anniversary, March 8, for mom's day, or just to say a few kind words from her daughter or son, we are always looking for only the most touching poems that creep into tears. It doesn't matter if it is congratulations for mom or just a desire to say "thank you" to the most beloved and dear person in the world or ask for forgiveness. Especially for you, we have selected long and short poems about mom - funny and sad, for children and adults, simple congratulations and poems touching to tears - from the heart and from the heart!

"How does it feel to be a mom ?!"

Everywhere you can hear the laughter of the guys.
Along the narrow path together
Mom and daughter walked home from school
On the way, chatting about everything.

The conversation is the most common ...
Suddenly the baby asked a question ...
“Mom, tell me, how does it feel to be a mom?
Only not childishly, but seriously! "

Mom thought a little:
“Not an easy question, but still I
I'll tell you what I know baby
No secrets are hidden.

To be a mother is a great happiness, daughter.
Being a mom is not easy sometimes ...
Mom is the one who day and night
I am ready to give everything for the children ... "

- "And stand by the bed at midnight?"
- “And look silently, barely breathing,
On the one who sleeps sweetly in the crib,
On the baby's mother.

Mom is the one who hurts
If you suddenly offended the child.
Who is worried, even if unwittingly,
For children and many years later.

The one who remembers the first words
The one who cannot be found more tenderly ...
Because mom's heart
Beats in her children in the chest.

Mom is the one who is always there! "
- "Only a mother can love so much.!"
- “To be a mother is a high award.
That's what it means to be a mom!

- “It's not easy to be a mom, I understand ...
I will try very hard not to forget! "
- “Now tell me, dear,
What does it mean to be a daughter?

The daughter smiled and said:
- “Mom, I'm not that small anymore.
I learned a lot with you.
And today I understood a lot.

It's not difficult to be a daughter! Well, not an ounce!
And there is no doubt about it at all!
Because there is mom next to me,
And she will tell me the answer. "

- "So we put a full stop on the answer?"
- “What are you, mom, I’m just starting!
It is very important to be a good daughter
To make my mother happy.

Please with grades from school,
Helping to wash the dishes at home,
Don't ask for chips and Coca-Cola ...
And be caring in everything! "

Mom laughed: - “Well, not bad!
I really like your attitude!
I love you, dear baby! "
- “Mom, and me! It's so easy for me to be with you! "

Smiling at the world and each other
And chatting quietly on the go,
Mom and daughter are like two girlfriends
They walk along the narrow path.

"What does it mean to be a mom"

We were sitting in the kitchen, and my daughter
She told me, jokingly, between times:
“Here, we are conducting a survey on the subject of being -
Would you like to become a grandmother? "
“I would like to, but it will change completely
Your life is forever, cardinally. " -
"Yes I know. Well, I won’t sleep, we won’t finish it ”, -
My daughter answered me mechanically.

But, after all, this is, well, how to put it mildly,
It's not that, not a soldier's courage.
I was looking for words to convey to her
All responsibility of this step.

I would tell her: "Your wounds from childbirth
They will heal very quickly.
But a new wound will appear - love,
That only one motherhood gives.

It's a wound of emotion, anxiety, shame
For the child that you have created.
And about life you won't say "Nonsense!"
You will never return what was! "

And, no matter how sophisticated you are,
The cry of an alarmed child - "Mom!"
To quit urgently will force any business,
From simple to most monetary.

I wanted to say that her career
Will suffer with the birth of a child.
After all, more than once she will fall into oblivion,
Smell feeling baby's head.

I wanted to tell her that the weight gained
Can be reset by diet, exercise.
But miracles have not happened in the world yet,
Motherhood to steal away.

And such an important life for you
No, it won't be so important soon.
You will forget about everything, gently pulling
This baby is both in joy and in sorrow.

You will learn, daughter, to forget about the dream,
Make a choice whose happiness is more precious.
Do not regret the beauty long gone
Ask philosophically: "Perhaps ..?"

I want you to know that love for your husband
There will be one and the wrong one at the same time.
And you will love him, as if again,
As with you who shared this burden.

And I also wanted to say about feelings -
Feelings of joy, feelings of delight!
Only a mother woman can experience them
And leave them in yourself for a long time.

The first step, the first laugh, the first joyful look.
A new day is like a new era.
The first experience in communicating girls, guys,
Indispensable search and faith!

And the birdhouse is higher, and the ball is in the yard,
New Year and a hike for mushrooms.
And stories about this to friends, children,
Like half of the forest I stomped with my feet.

I wanted to say ... But only a tear in response
It welled up in front of my eyes.
"You will not regret that instead of the word" No "
"Yes!" she said to make life unfold. "

Stretching out his hand across the table to his daughter,
When I met her, I whispered:
“I pray for you, for myself, for all women,
Whose vocation is just to BE MOTHER! "

"All of her"

Who loves you children more,
Who is so affectionate for you
And takes care of you,
Without closing your eyes at night?
"Mom dear".
The cradle who rocks you,
Who sings songs to you,
Who tells you fairy tales
And gives you toys?
"Mama is golden."
If, children, you are lazy
Naughty, naughty,
What happens sometimes -
Who sheds tears then?
"All of her, dear."

In Russian "mama", in Georgian "nana",
And in Avar - “baba” affectionately.
Of a thousand words of land and ocean
This one has a special destiny.

Becoming the first word of our lullaby year,
It sometimes entered the smoky circle
And on the lips of a soldier in the hour of death
The last call was suddenly.

No shadows fall on this word
And in silence, probably because
Other words, on my knees,
They want to confess to him.

A spring, having rendered a service to a jug,
This word babbles because
What remembers the mountain peak -
She was known as his mother.

And lightning will cut through the cloud again
And I will hear, following the rain,
How, soaking into the ground, this word
Causes the droplets of rain.

I secretly sigh, grieving about something,
And, hiding a tear in the clear light of day:
“Don't worry,” I say to my mom, “
Everything is good, dear, with me. "

He is constantly worried about his son,
Holy love is a great slave.
In Russian "mama", in Georgian "nana"
And in Avar - “baba” affectionately.

Words: R. Gamzatov

Beautiful mother"

Beautiful mothers, there are many of you in the world
You look openly and directly into the eyes,
No matter how far the road calls us,
Beautiful mothers see us off.

We rarely bring bouquets to mom
But everyone upsets her so often.
And a kind mother forgives all this
A beautiful mother forgives all this.

Under the load of worries, without bending, stubbornly
She does her duty patiently ...
Every mother is beautiful in her own way
She is beautiful with her mother's love.

As a child, she drinks us with a toy,
Sometimes we whisper something to her happily
Someday, mom, you will become an old woman,
But you will still be the most beautiful.

S. Bogomazov

Tell me where did I come from?
I asked everyone a question.
And my grandfather answered me:
- The stork brought you to us.

And my grandmother told me:
“They found you in the cabbage.
And my uncle joked: - From the station
They brought you in a basket.

I know it's not true
Mom gave birth to me
I just don't know the answer
Where mom took me.

My sister grumbled at me:
- You turned everyone's head.
And I started all over again:
- Where did I live before my mother?

No one is a secret from adults
I couldn't explain it to me.
Only my mother answered simply:
- YOU LIVED IN MY HEART, SON

It happens -
The dog barks
Rosehip pricks
The nettle will sting.

And at night I will dream
Huge pit.
You will fail.
As you fall, you shout out:
- Mum!

And mom will appear
Next to me
And everything that scared
Will pass by the side.

She will smile -
The splinters will disappear
Scratches, abrasions,
Bitter tears…
“What luck! -
I think, -
What is the best mom -
My!"

"Three mothers."

Our children are so stubborn!
Everyone knows this himself.
Mothers often tell them
But they don't hear mom.
Tanya in the evening
I came from a walk
And the doll asked:
- How are you, daughter?
Again you crawled under the table, fidget?
Sit out all day without lunch again?
It's just trouble with these daughters

Go to dinner, turntable!
Cheesecake for lunch today!

Tanyushin's mom came home from work
And Tanya asked:
- How are you, daughter?
Played again, probably in the garden?
Managed to forget about food again?
Granny shouted to dine more than once,
And you answered: now yes now.
It's just trouble with these daughters
Soon you will be as thin as a match.
Go and have dinner, turntable!
Cheesecake for lunch today!

Here grandmother - mother's mother - came
And she asked my mother:
- How are you, daughter?
Probably in the hospital for a whole day
Again there was not a minute for food,
And in the evening I ate a dry sandwich.
You can't sit all day without lunch.
I’ve already become a doctor, but everyone’s a fidget.
With these daughters, it's just a disaster.
Soon you will be as thin as a match.
Go to dinner, turntable!
Cheesecake for lunch today!

Three mothers are sitting in the dining room
Three mothers are looking at their daughters.
What to do with stubborn daughters?
Oh, how difficult it is to be mothers!

L. Davydova

"My mum"

There are many mothers in this world
Children love them with all their hearts.
Only mom is one
She is dearer to me than everyone else.
Who is she? I will answer:
This is my mommy!

"Only mom is alone in the world"

How many stars are there in the clear sky!
How many spikelets are in the fields!
How many songs have birds!
How many leaves on the branches!
Only the sun is one in the world.
Only mother is alone in the world.

"Mom caresses us ..."

Mom caresses us
The sun warms.
The sun, like mom,
Only one thing happens.

"How many stars are there in the clear sky!"

How many stars are there in the clear sky!
How many spikelets are in the fields!
How many songs the bird has!
How many leaves on the branches!
Only the sun is one in the world.
Only mother is alone in the world.

Who will sing a song for me?
Who will sew my shirt?
Who will feed me tasty?
Who laughs the loudest
Hearing my ringing laughter?
Who is sad when I am sad?
Mum!

Roman Sef

Mom, I love you so much
I don't know directly!
I am a big ship
I'll give you the name "MAMA"!

"The apple is ruddy."

Ruddy apple
I will not have one,
Half apple
I will give it to my beloved mom.

E. Stekvashova.

"Mother's portrait."

I will wipe the glass and frame
Because there is mom in the frame.
I will clean the frame:
I really love my mother!

"A present for mommy."

From colored paper
I'll cut out a piece.
I will make of it
Small flower.
Mom a gift
I will cook.
The most beautiful
Mom is with me!

O. Chusovitina.

Is the month uncle?
Can flowers sleep?
To the pier some water
Have you tied it?

Are the stars falling?
Wind, mom, whose?
Are the waves drowning in the sea?
How to count rooks?

Were you a child?
Does it hurt to suffer?
You give me a lot of fairy tales
Can you tell?

Is snow blue?
Mom, is that blood?
It is too long
Draw Love?

Am I going to be an adult?
Old moon?
I will grow up and you will
I don’t need you?

Can I be on the shelf
Will I take the chocolate?
Mommy are you crying?
Mom why?

How cool it is to be a mom of two boys!
(And anyone can understand this without words)
And instead of congratulating you,
let me tell you a little about it.

Being a mother of girls, of course, is not that:
There are dolls, dishes, a hospital, loto,
There are fluffy dresses and toe-length braids
God gave you two boys.

Your house is not decorated with vases of roses
And the cyborg killer that your son brought
Finding him in a puddle near his dear home,
I cleaned it, washed it: and now it is like new.

No, this is not rubbish, and don't you dare clean it up!
Do you want to break a military base?
Do you want to demolish an airplane hangar?
Think about it, woman! Well this is a nightmare!

You will lead the tin soldiers into battle,
Be brave and daring, not a step back!
So, come in from the flank, hit with artillery.
(If you don't know what it is - ask your sons).

You will learn all the brands of cars with them,
And all kinds of their tires will get bigger.
They will still grow up and they will enlighten you,
How the starter, cardan and jack work.

Without them you might not know anything
Why do you need a jigsaw? Really kiss?
Why do we need a vice? Maybe squeeze someone?
What are bearings? With thorns of something?

So many things that could pass by !!!
But here it is happiness - two guys, two sons !!!

Mom, mommy, you endured everything
Mom dear, I have not forgotten.
How you carried me under your heart
Mom dear, I would like to.
So that you have fun and sing
So that the flowers all smile at you.
So that they bloom for you,
So that adversity all dissolves in them.
But you live by my destiny.
And you shield me with you.
Like a stubborn green sprout
Your stalk is breaking through.
I should buy you happiness
Shield you from adversity.
But I go my own way,
Not stubborn and touchy.
Simply - so breaking away from the branch,
But I love you dear.
And I don’t know more important than words
I need you with all my soul.
You carry me under your heart and now
You prophesy happiness to me in life.
You do not remember the insults and reproaches
What I told you inadvertently.
Stay patient forever
Always stay young.
Stay with me forever
Shielding me from trouble
Who can understand me better than you!

Life gave me, raised, loved,
I never asked for anything in return
She took care of me, you did not sleep at night.
And here everything is clear, because we are talking about mom.

It's easy to become a mom, but it's harder for her to be
After all, you need to love the child with all your heart,
Monitor health, study, friends.
Oh, how hard it is for mom.

I want you never to get old.
And so that fate does not turn you around.
Health to you and family happiness,
And to avoid bad weather!

A simple sweet word
That we have been stubbornly whispering since childhood
Two dear and lovely syllables:
Beloved, dear mother!
You give peace and serenity
Warmth of your priceless soul!
To you, to you - all the tenderness in the world
And all the treasures of the universe!

To grow properly
I need to get my mom.
Mom is a very useful beast,
Better not to find it directly!

If you want to eat -
One has only to scream
Mom comes running right there,
Will offer a boob.

In boobs simple and easy
Milk is produced.
One has only to suck -
It flows straight into the mouth by itself!

If you ate a little
But you don't want to sleep yet -
So that mom does not get bored
You can scream again.

Mom will take it in her arms
Mom will sing a song
Mom will tell a fairy tale
Will dance, bring the ball!

If you still want to sleep,
Better to lie next to mom -
Let him sleep a little too
Mom must be protected.

Press down on a warm side,
Sweet - sweet stretch
Before going to bed, that mom is near
Be sure to make sure.

If you open your eyes
And you will see - mom is gone,
You, of course, make a roar,
You will splurge on what the world is.

She will come running,
Flowing milk.
Mom is a very domestic animal,
Doesn't go far.

Do you want to be the happiest
So listen to my advice:
Get a mom soon -
There is no animal better than a mother!

It's very hard without mom
And everything around fades.
Relatives in the world are not her.
She is your close friend.

On a hard, bitter day and hour
You will only come to her.
And from relatives in wrinkled eyes
It's getting warmer.

Snuggle up to mom's chest
And you will use your tears.
And it rains outside the window
Dawn, sunset, sunrise ...

Weeks, months, years-
Do not reverse them.
Irreparable trouble
Suddenly losing mom.

But know that next to you,
The Almighty carries the message:
“She is your Guardian Angel.
So destined by Fate
She was and is.

I will give everything in the world for the life of children!
In tears, the mother whispered near the icon ...
And those strong wind carried words to God,
so carefully so as not to lose them.

In tears, letters, lines were intertwined,
an invisible soul beat in them.
Or rather ... pieces from the heart,
like a woman screams to heaven ...

And the wind carried through the sun and the planets,
Her words so that God could hear.
And the wind carried, with the speed of a rocket,
Without losing even small lines in them.

And God heard a woman's prayer,
he sent two angels to help her ...
We are always ready for the battle for children
And give your life for the sake of children!

T.S. Grigorieva

I don’t know any other word.
To please the ear so.
I will repeat it over and over again
Sorry that the voice is deaf.

We were the first to learn this word.
We live with this word to death
And when the clouds are gathering
be sure to call mom

mom, mom my dear.
The most faithful and loving friend
I feel with all my heart
The warmth of your gentle hands.

These hands were leading me
from childhood to adulthood.
These arms protected me.
From diseases of the blows of fate.

By the will of fate, one young mother,
She gave birth to a son on a pole right.
I barely managed to get to the bridge.

But not a single soul is a mile away!
There was no one to call for help.
Intuitively unhappy mother
She took part in childbirth herself.
She swaddled the child in fluffy skirts,
and, warming, I pressed it to my chest!
Taking off the last jacket,
She covered her son, hugged her lovingly ...
They could not separate this embrace
In the morning, the spouses who found dead
A mother who warmed her son with herself.
And surprisingly: he was alive!
They buried their mother by the bridge,
And that boy was adopted.
This couple did not open to anyone,
What, then the child was not their own.
The surprised quarter spoke up:
- So God sent his son to childless!
The boy grew up happy with them!
He loved freedom, often walked in the field.
Only where would he not go for a walk,
The old bridge attracted him all the time.
He sat here for a long time, fishing.
The river was overgrown, small,
But he felt so good here.
Walking from the church, he strove all the way to the bridge,
As if God was blessed here.
Laughed quietly and, crying, prayed,
I laid flowers to an unfamiliar grave:
"After all, a man lived and loved someone !!!"
When, having matured, he became serious,
The father in the clean field called his son:
- “I have to reveal to you one secret!
So that I can live my old age calmly.
Mother is dead, she cannot say;
Yes, I am not a father, and she is not a mother! "
He led to that familiar grave, to the bridge,
And he told the whole story:
“Twenty years ago, in January
There was such a blizzard in the yard.
My wife and I were driving in a cart,
Near the bridge here, suddenly they saw
The woman pressed her son to her heart,
Newborn, and didn't breathe
We buried - here is a mound in silence,
Here is your dear mother.
We then buried a secret from everyone,
Because they were childless!
You do not owe your life, son,
- To God that I have saved in my mother's arms!
He sent us to you to save,
Taking from the cold, frozen ground.
I remember we cried when we saw
That mothers wrapped their arms around you
Warmed with the warmth of their tender love.
She took off everything, and even the underwear -
She wrapped up the little body, son, yours.
And, half naked, very loving,
I warmed you with my breath.
So you came to her on a date,
To the place of your departure.
Mother rests, sonny, here is yours,
Wait, bow down. I'll go home! "
A blizzard swirled over the field.
But he shouted louder: “You saved me,
- Beloved, kind, my mother!
Oh, what, dear, will I repay you?
You were chilly, you were freezing
But, having removed everything from yourself, you saved me.
Your love is sacrificial, poor mother,
I cannot revive you, raise you!
Although I won't be able to do anything,
But I will warm your mound! I will warm you! "
And next to a passer-by was amazed, frozen,
Like a crying one, taking off all his clothes, covering,
That mound hugged and sobbed,
I warmed my mother as best I could!

Oh children hurry hurry hurry
And hug your mom harder!
As long as mom lives and always waits for you,
Warm her as she warmed her!
He will help you in everything, he will never betray you,
He will give all the best to you, his children.
And if a difficult hour comes one day,
That mom will protect and save herself!

The hard work of children to give birth, raise, wash diapers.
Let the mother be a heroine for every child!
Let Mary keep the mother of all women on the planet.
And mothers will not get tired of repeating: "You are the best mommy in the world!"

They say the angels are gone
And they don't live in the world anymore,
And their wings have only fallen off,
And now they are called mothers.

I often wake up at night
And I bring a prayer to God:
Lord, give your mom health,
I won't ask for anything else.

No wealth, no career growth,
No love, like a big ocean ...
This is all easy to achieve,
If mom is waiting for you home.

And when they leave us
Their wings grow again,
And they live in the firmament
And they keep their children from troubles.

You called me into this world with love,
You gave me life and gave me happiness,
Helped me to know the joy of the first steps,
Radiating warmth, kindness and love.

You will always understand everything, you will always forgive everything,
You will protect me from the cruelty of the world
I'm not afraid of any trouble with you,
You alone on Earth will never betray.

You alone know my secrets and my thoughts,
And no one can replace your love for me.
I am grateful for this with all my heart,
For me, you will always be very dear.

Go around the whole world
Just know in advance:
You will not find warmer hands
And more tender than mom's.

You will not find eyes in the world
Affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are dearer.

Hundred paths, roads around
Walk around the light:
Mom is the best friend
Better than mom - no!

Mom is the tenderness of affection,
Happiness, joy and warmth
Lullabies and fairy tales
Where goodness always reigns.

Our mothers are like fairies
Fulfill all dreams
They love us and believe very much
That we will achieve everything!

Mom is loved by everything in the world
Mom's first friend.
Not only children love mothers,
They love everyone around.

If anything happens
If suddenly trouble,
Mommy will come to the rescue
It will always help out.

Mom is a lot of strength, health
Gives it to all of us.
So, the truth is not in the world
Better than our mothers.

Mom ... Mommy, my dear,
Do not be silent, please answer.
You will forgive me for everything I know
You can warm you up with a gentle word.

Listen to all my problems
You will read the truth in your eyes.
You will immediately notice the changes
You won't judge me, Mom.

I know there were no calls or letters
You were worried about how I was there.
Forgive me, dear, that it happened so
I feel guilty, Mom.

Mom, how bad I feel without you
You are not here, but you are always with me.
With every breath and every breath
I remember you, dear.

Mom ... In the silence I whisper and cry,
I understand that you are not related.
How does this word mean a lot,
He makes me feel warmer.

Why froze, barely breathing,
Squeezed in the throat and frost on the skin -
Because I passed side by side
A woman, like my mother, so similar!
The same cloak, slightly tight in the sleeves,
And a scarf - tied in a hurry again!
Legs in gray, unpretentious stockings,
And in galoshes - just laughing chickens!
Not mine, someone else's! - Does not matter,
I follow her and smile,
And in the soul it bakes with fire -
How funny, how stupid -
I identified myself! ...
I was deceived, knowing in advance
That my dear is far, far away!
Only the wind will bring through the windows
Her sigh is sad and deep ...
I walk without looking up
Hiding tears in the ground (from passers-by)
From what passed side by side
A woman who looks so much like her mother! ..

Mother's heart -
Warmth and love.
Mother's heart
Beats quiveringly again.

In endless dismay
For grown children
Mother's heart
Waiting for welcome guests

Waiting for letters and postcards
Waiting for a phone call ...
At the open gate
In the distance he looks tensely.

Mother's heart
Suddenly sad at night
And then by all means
He will understand and forgive everything

So knock quickly
Into the cherished door
Hurry up to the call
A mother's heart.

Years go by. Children are growing up.
It became more and more difficult to understand them.
But if mom is still in the world,
We will call ourselves children.

Let us 20, and 25, and 30,
Or for a long time already over 45,
But if you can return to mom,
Time will turn back like a river.

The whole world is ready to throw at the feet of the beloved,
Give smiles and armfuls of roses
And only mom doesn't ask us for anything,
Hiding a stream of salty tears with a smile.

Do not be silent on the phone for a long time,
The dumb cast aside the brevity of the telegrams,
And, without hesitation, shout about love,
Before it's too late, take care of your mom!

Many nights have passed without sleep,
Worries, worries for us are countless,
Bow to you, dear mother
For the fact that you are in this world

Only mom will regret and understand
Only mom will find a path to her heart.
Only mom will think at night
How sons and daughters live.

Only mom can run out into a blizzard
To console, to say: "Believe in yourself"
Only mom will be ten times bitter.
From the fact that someone has betrayed us in our lives.

Only mom cannot be deceived
Only with mom can you look into childhood.
And without a mother, the big world will be empty
Only in a dream will he come and ask: "What's the matter with you?"

You mean so much more to me
How can I express in words ...
All my childhood memories
I still love the shore.
You give me care, tenderness, affection.
I always feel comfortable and calm with you.
I wish you health, happiness, mommy
And joy for many years!

Mommy, beloved, dear,
We sacredly value your love.
You caressed us, understood -
We say "thank you" for everything,

Live longer, not knowing old age,
Let your dreams be calm and light.
We love you very much, dear,
We wish you happiness, joy, love!

The whole world begins with mom ...
And a portrait is kept in the heart
The most affectionate woman
Which has no relatives in the world ...

And from the first minute of birth,
She, like an earthly angel,
Will give love and patience ...
She is a wall behind the child ...

And saddened by every tear
Mom is worried about the soul.
For mom, we are the same,
After all, she will not forget the baby

That grew under the heart, pushed ...
Sleepless nights round dance ...
How a tooth erupted with difficulty
And tormented the baby's belly ...

And the first smile is radiance,
And pride from the first steps.
Falling in love is the first confession ...
Mom understands everything without words.

Thanks to all the mothers in the world
For forgiving us ...
Alas, grown-up children
Now they run in for an hour ...

In business, endless worries,
Already with my children,
With love, look at the photo,
Where is mom and we, about seven years old ...

And the look is warmed by that very ...
And childhood flashed in the distance ...
The whole world begins with mom.
Health to all mothers of the earth!

Dear, affectionate mother,
Your smile is so bright.
You are the most beautiful in the world
You are dear to our heart.
Today, on this glorious anniversary,
May the shadow of years not be reflected in pain
We wish you the brightest days
Earthly happiness, good health!

Dear mom.

Everything that happens to us in life
We somehow strangely divide in half:
If joy - we celebrate with friends,
And with trouble we come to the mothers.

Busy with work and business
Day after day in a stream of bustle
We don't think about mom often
We give her flowers too rarely.

And we carry our diseases to mom,
And we go to share grievances to her,
And we draw wrinkles for her ourselves,
Forgetting to ask for forgiveness.

We hug mom so rarely
Have forgotten how to kiss mom
Sometimes we forget to call
No time to write a letter.

Well, mom still loves us,
Whatever happens, he won't betray
Forgive everything, forget everything
Hand, soul, heart, will give everything!

And when you leave your mother,
Warmed up by her love
You whisper: “Forgive me for everything, dear,
And, please, live longer! "

***
Mom, I'm sorry that I rarely call;
Mom, I'm sorry to snarl sometimes.
Life and work. I'm so tired ...
Mom, I need you more and more.
Mom ... Dear ... Well, how are you, huh?
I'm especially sad today.
In the morning my head hurts terribly ...
Mom, it's harder without you. And empty.
Mom, maybe I should come and help?
I miss so much that my heart is in tatters ...
Even if I'm not the best daughter
But I love you. Very very…

Mommy, beloved, dear,
The sun, chamomile, cornflower,
I don’t know what to wish you
On this wonderful day

I wish you joy and happiness
Peace and good luck for your age,
So that the heart does not break into pieces,
My dear, my dear, man!

The word Mother is a holy word,
And the source of Life is in it.
Even Jesus Christ himself
Born by the Mother of God.

We are soul bound
To my dear mother.
She has protection, she has support,
Our strength is also in her.

There is no man in the world
Who does not know the word Mother.
It is warmed by the warmth of Love
Life is Light and Grace.

***
"Mom, live"

Bad weather across the river,
There are fogs across the river
Behind the cold fog
Somewhere the sun rises.
Only my mother is gray
My dear mother,
At the porch of a dear
She is waiting for her daughter.
Only my mother is gray
My dear mother,
At the porch of a dear
She is waiting for her daughter.

Children fly away
It often happens
Some to the south, some to the west,
There are many things to do and worries.
Only mom remembers everything
Mom doesn't forget
And on your birthday
They will send a telegram.
Only mom remembers everything
Mom doesn't forget
And on your birthday
They will send a telegram.

There will be work forever
There will be forever problems
And the phrases on duty
And empty words.
Only mom is not forever
You understand it right away
You understand this before
As long as mom is alive.
Only mom is not forever
You understand it right away
You understand this before
As long as mom is alive.

I will come to you, my mom,
I kiss your wrinkles.
Let the years pass stubbornly
Only you, my mother, live.
Only you, my mother, live.

There is a holy and prophetic sign in nature,
Brightly marked through the centuries:
The most beautiful of women
Woman with a baby in her arms

Conjuring from any misfortune
She really has no good
No, not the Mother of God, but the earthly one,
Proud, sublime mother

The light of love has been bequeathed to her since ancient times,
And since then she has lived for centuries,
The most beautiful of women
Woman with a baby in her arms

Everything in the world is measured by footprints
No matter how many ways you walk
The apple tree is decorated with fruits,
A woman is the fate of her children

May the sun always applaud her!
This is how she will live for centuries
The most beautiful of women
A woman with a child in her arms!

Mom means tenderness
This is affection, kindness,
Mom is the serenity
This is joy, beauty!

Mom is a bedtime story
This is the morning dawn
Mom is a clue in difficult times,
This is wisdom and advice!

Mom is the green of summer
It's snow, an autumn leaf,
Mom is a ray of light
Mom means LIFE!

Years go by forever
And not all dreams come true.
But how do I feel good
What is my mother in the world - you!

And do not be sad that your hair is turning gray
You take care of yourself and do not hurt
After all, because there is no in this world,
A person is closer and dearer to me!

I want to hug you now
And bow at your feet straight.
I whisper to the one who gave life:
"Love you. Thank you mom!"

Sometimes you are strict
And you will rein in any boor.
I love you and so
And I say: "Thank you, mom!"

I really like your laugh -
It infects, let's face it.
And I will tell you in front of everyone:
"Love you. Thank you mom!"

Always in business. What peace?
You stubbornly do not remember him.
And a simple Russian woman
I say: "Thank you, mom!"

The word "mom" is expensive
Mom needs to be cherished.
With her affection and care
It is easier for us to live in the world.

If the mother is still alive
Happy are you on earth
There is someone worrying
Pray for you.

When I was still a baby
And she is in the silence of the night
Like an angel by the bed
She guarded my peace.

If the mother is still alive
Happy are you on earth
There is someone worrying
Pray for you.

So at fifty she misses her mother ...
It's a pity ... we can't understand this at seventeen,
And after joys, and after trials,
So often mom wants to hug ...

Snuggle up to her and cry heartily,
Or drink tea and cake with her,
And the whole evening just to "poke around"
About different things ... about good and bad ...

Show her your secrets ... and secrets,
And be the most obedient of children
Listen to advice without complaints,
After all, mother's advice is more important than everyone else.

It's a pity ... all this comes to us over the years ...
So at fifty she misses her mother ...

Take care of mothers, take care!
And call them more often, write.
And more often just run like that,
Do not forget to tell about your love!

Sit next to mom, sit ...
Tell us about your life,
Warm your mother's hands in the palms,
Have pity on your mom, have pity!

How many times has she forgiven you with her heart,
How many tears did I secretly wipe away from you,
How many in a whisper, quietly prayed,
So that everything in life will work out for you.

You smooth out her wrinkles with care,
Do not explain your laziness with work.
True, moms need a little:
Just know that you have everything, thank God!)))

Hello my dear!
Let's talk,
Pour a cup of tea
And we'll sit together.

Thank you dear!
You will always understand me
I'm sorry that I am
Your daughter is stubborn.

You will embrace with your hand
You will be able to cheer.
I love so much with you
Speak for hours.

Now I have become an adult
The family is already children,
But you, dear mother
More expensive than anyone else in the world.

Your eyes are with happiness
Let them always shine
And do not be sad, dear,
That the years go by.

I look longingly at the portrait,
I have been living without Mom for many years.
The pain subsided, there was a trace -
There are abrasions and scars on the heart.
I keep Your Image and love
That you are not with me, I suffer.
I pray you to stay with me
I want to say a lot.
The pain in my soul has not subsided
I often see you in my dreams.
Let me talk to you
I will hear your words with my soul.
Now you are somewhere in the sky
But still next to me.
With a kind smile on my lips
And with a slightly tired look.
The pain subsided, a trace remained -
There are abrasions and scars on the heart.
I look longingly at the portrait,
What year have I been living without Mom ...

I want to tell you straight:
Mom will always help me.
And love in this world
There is no stronger than a mother to children.

There is no kinder, more tender, more beautiful,
And even more responsive
For all living children
My dear mother.

I wish every day
Her health, mood.
And I will reveal my secret:
I’m not dearer than my mother!

I ask God for one thing,
That bad weather bypassed the home.
So that you are healthy dear,
I was not upset, never sad.

I also met at the doorway,
She decorated this world with her smile.
Mother's love is sacred
Thank you mommy very much!

How I want to talk to you, mom,
How I want to hear from time to time
Your voice, mom, is gentle and dear.
I look at the photo with you
And I only hear my own monologue.

And on quiet, sleepless nights
Under drops of tears running down my cheeks
Memories return themselves
To that life, to those happy shores.

Where they lived together and did not know grief,
Taking care of each other, as always.
Conversations, at times, arguing,
And all the problems were nonsense.

But life goes on. Your affairs, worries,
And I can't change the rhythm of life,
But I'm waiting for the evening when I come home from work,
To talk to you again at night.

Protect your mothers like flowers from a cold blizzard
Their love is a hundred times hotter than friends and beloved girlfriend.
Mother's love cannot be embraced - in the summer heat, and in the blizzard, and in the cold,
She is ready to give everything to you, every gram and even her soul!
Take care of your mothers - for you, no one can replace their affection,
Among the gloomy days of life, who will understand you and who will appreciate?
Who will take upon himself all the pain, all the torment of the soul and torment?
Mother will not give salt instead of bread, mother will always reach out to you.

Even if she punishes severely - never lie to mothers.
After all, they don't need much from you - just take great care of them!
Protect your mothers like flowers from a cold blizzard
And heal your sons with all their ailments
Do not leave them without participation, always take care of their children!
After all, there can be no complete happiness if the mother is not in the world !!!

I remember you every day
Pain gripped my heart.
I pray ... feel how I miss you
Mommy, I Love You so much!

I fall asleep .. with a drop of hope,
That I'll see you in a dream.
Not to hear the most gentle voice
Mom, I'd like to snuggle up to you.

You will always be loved by me
Thoughts about you day by day.
The years seem to fly by
Mommy, it's sad without you.

I thought I’ll have time to confess
Silently hugged only, loving.
And now I regret a lot
Mom, forgive me for everything.

I'll go to church, light a candle,
For you, my love.
In memory of you .. Peace forever,
MOMMA, I LOVE YOU SO!

KISS MOM'S HANDS ...

Take a look at mama's arms
Tired of work -
They built temples
From the fate of children again and again ...

Look into her eyes:
In them tenderness glistens with tears
Read it with a sigh,
That he loves and will forgive everything ...

Listen to your mom's heart:
It is never silent -
Tips for composing in scales,
Erects an inconceivable shield ...

She is from birth with her soul
Has grown together with yours forever
With your love, respect
Share with your mom now ...

So it’s not too late
After all, you can still make it -
You kiss mom's hands
And hurry up to sing your heart ...

How good it is when there is a mom
Her smile is so wonderful
When she is always with us.
Friends, this is so lovely!
She, like a ray of bright light,
She gave us everything and opened the world.
Oh how many of her gifts
We just didn't appreciate it.
She only taught good things
And so calmly, quietly, tenderly.
Oh how she loved us all,
Since no one, and so boundless!
I love you, my dear,
How good it is when you are around.
Be with me, you dear,
And nothing else is needed!

Dear mom.

Well why didn't I love before
You as much as I love you now?
And she spoke so few tender words,
Didn't answer your love?

I want to be with you,
Snuggle tightly to your chest.
Why did I think before
Is it much more fun to be with friends?

Friends disappeared as if it had never happened
The love of the past years also rushed away.
As soon as you did not forget me
Love is stronger than maternal love.

I told you more than once
How sorry I am for the days long gone
I caused so much evil and pain
And I did not appreciate your love.

But now we are with you together with God.
He opened my eyes and made it clear
No matter how many good friends there are,
Mother is the dearest of all in the world.

I don't know how many days God has planned for me,
But how much would I have left to live,
Strongest of all, in this white world,
I will love you, mommy!

Do not betray, Mothers!
Do not humiliate in word and deed
They don't have many days
They won't be with you forever.

Do not trade Mothers
On life, vulgar bait.
And making the mother sicker -
Do not expect gifts from fate.

Don't let anyone
It's not flattering to say about them,
So that you do not have to
It is honest to repent before God.

Falling tears from my eyes
Will flood the days with grief
Unhappy mothers then
Where MOTHER and mate are the same words!

Betrayed - let her fall
Bend your knees humiliatedly.
Will make sin bow down
Desperate to ask for protection, for faith!

You - quietly leaving
Mother will cross forgiveness.
Loving you with a bright soul -
Forgive without a doubt.

Now that I myself have become a mother,
I clearly began to realize
(How did you handle it all, Mom?)
Everything our MOTHER goes through.
The child is sick ... The heart is burning with anxiety:
You don’t think for what or why.
You just pray and ask: for God's sake!
Let it be better for me - triple! - but not to him.
Better me! Not him! ... But the right word,
Diseases of the body are part of my worries.
Would his soul be healthy!
Let him grow up as a good boy.

You're tired, mommy -
I had a rest, I lay down,
I read it, tied it,
I would turn on the TV
Maybe she sewed something
I washed, cooked,
I would sweep the floor, wash ...
Well, and you forgot your peace -
Again and again you look sadly
Now in the diary, and then in the notebook!
And you sit next to me
And you pierce me with your eyes.
You're tired, mommy ...
Yes, and I would ... Take a walk ...

***
"Parting"

Everything I do for mom:
I play scales for her
I go to the doctor for her,
I teach math.

All the boys climbed into the river,
I was sitting alone on the beach.
For her, after an illness,
Didn't even swim in the river.

I wash my hands for her
I eat some carrots ...
Only we are now apart.
Mom is in the city of Priluki,
Fifth day on a business trip.

Well, first I, without my mother,
Put aside the scales
Looked at the TV
For evening programs.

I didn't sit too close
But there were streaks in my eyes.
They have one artist there
Wears her mother's hairstyle ...

And tonight is the whole evening
I have nothing to do!

Father has a newspaper in his hands
Only he hovers somewhere
Says: - Let's endure a little,
There are still ten days left ...

And probably out of habit
Or maybe out of boredom
I put matches in place
And for some reason I wash my hands.

And the scales sound sad
In our room. Without mom.

Appreciate mothers
While they smile
And you are proud of the fact
That you call her a child!

Through all the trials
Your mom will pass
And danger at once
Will take you away.

Mom always has a heartache
Because how you live
You walk alone.

And late in the evening,
Reading a prayer,
She asks God
No money, no fame.

So that you are healthy
Always happy
So that the Lord keeps
And the trouble did not touch.

And since you have offended mom,
Well, not on purpose, not out of spite.
You apologize hug
And look into her eyes!

There you will see a sea of ​​light
Smiles, happiness and warmth,
I'm ready for anything for you
Than loving will not sacrifice.

And what stereotypes
The world does not live
Remember friend
There is no dearer mother in the Universe!

Sell ​​your house and your household,
You will live with us, we have housing.
We will create good comfort for you,
You don't need a government shelter.

Mom listened and sold everything,
And she took the money away:
"I will test them, thought the mother,
For now, I will be silent about money "

I decided not to rush them with the return:
“How can I live without money as a mother?
And if children need me without money,
Then you can give it back. No problem.

And you never know what lies ahead of me?
But I don’t know who to live to go to.
And the daughter is good, the sons are good,
We had a friendly family before.

Over time, everything could change,
Perhaps they have forgotten Love?
How tenderly caressed, did not sleep nights,
But I didn't expect money from them then.

She came to Misha, he accepted her,
I haven’t asked anything about money yet.
But she lived a little and Misha became different,
You don't recognize him, he became just like a stranger.

Son, tell me what happened to you
Tell me like you did in childhood, don't hide it, dear?
Well, what are you pestering? After all, work, business,
You would go to Maria and live there.

Misha doesn't need me, it's clear now
Kohl wants to close the door behind me.
How else will my daughter accept me?
After all, she was very affectionate in childhood.

Maria did not accept her either:
"Go to Ivan and live with him."
"Knowing money is needed, but a mother is not needed!"
And mother with tears went to Ivan.

He comes to Ivan, he sits gloomy,
He looks at his mother from under his brow with annoyance.
Tormented in my soul, and I can see not "my own",
As taken from an orphanage, as a son is not his own.

“Give me money! I'll buy a car!
Perhaps you take them to your church?
Didn't come to visit, you will live here,
Obliged to pay us for the apartment.

You are obliged to watch our children,
Do not think of this to have something.
Gone are the days, you were the mistress
Now she must obey us in everything.

And keep your mouth shut,
And learn this as a homework lesson.
Then I will draw up a program for you
For memory you will carry it with you.

What can be said and where to remain silent,
How snow fell on your head, mother!
Nod silently to the neighbors with a smile,
Give them a good-natured look.

"Why didn't I ask if I have them?"
“Where are you doing them? Did you sell everything?
Understand, mother, - we don’t need you without money ”
And mother went to the station with tears.

Sits at the station and cries, sad,
Opposite the colonel is sitting with his wife.
And with heartache he looks at her,
Shyly he asked her.

“Yes, I lived here with the kids for a bit,
They said: "We don't need you without money."
I think this is about money?
There has become too much cruelty in the hearts "

The colonel called his wife,
And in short words he told her everything.
And with tenderness he turned to his wife:
"Can we take the old woman to us?"

I recently buried my mother,
I loved her immensely and dearly.
Faded around, the whole world became different,
Come, you will go to us, instead of your dear mother "

"I'll go, I agree with your desire,
But first let us go with you to my children.
I will not reproach them, I will not cry,
I have something to tell them only. "

They came and gathered all the children to the table,
Their mother said to them: “I am leaving you.
For these people, now I will be a mother,
so I want to give them my money! "

O-o-o-o-sigh escaped with an exclamation,
And eagerly looked at that bundle.
And they began to quarrel to look for the guilty,
Whose fault is their mother leaving?

But that man interrupted this "fight"
“You can divide them among yourself.
You need money, but I need a mother!
She will not grieve with me. "

The mother and people left the children forever,
And I always prayed to God for children.
There she was treated like her mother,
They created conditions for her without money.

And children are tormented by a sinful soul,
Now they have left their peace forever.
Not happy about money and not nice to the world,
And the money "passed", and the mother is gone ..

TODAY I READ THIS VERSE FOR CHILDREN,
WHO HAVE LIVE MOTHERS NOW
LET GOD FOR WOMAN GIVE THEM SIGHT
I WOULD NOT HAVE YOUR SEEDING WITH REGRET TO REAP.

And may God remove their willfulness from them,
Otherwise, the same share awaits them.
Let this verse be a good lesson for everyone,
After all, it hurts for a mother to hear a reproach.
And if you consider how many nights I have not slept,
She has already given everything for the children!

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In the modern world, it is difficult to imagine life without social networks. "VKontakte", "Odnoklassniki", "Facebook" and many other sites make it possible for people from different cities and even countries to communicate freely. In turn, social networks cannot be imagined without various sayings that help show the mood, state of mind of the user. Beautiful statuses about mom can often be seen on the Internet - on people's pages. And this is not surprising, because mom is the closest, dearest and beloved person.

Various statuses about mom: beautiful, with meaning and depth

Of course, about the dearest person in this world you need to speak with all tenderness and love. You can choose the following sincere and beautiful statuses about mom:

• My beloved mother, my dear mother, you are the best in the world, I know that for sure.
• You will always understand, you will always forgive when I am sad - and you are sad. You speak words of support. "You will succeed," you say.
• Only you will reveal to me the secret of how to get a successful ticket into my life.
• Even when we are wrong, only mom will always support and understand us.
• You forgive all my whims, because you love, adore. And you say: "My blood." Mommy, I appreciate you very much.
• Mom is a person who does not sleep when we are sick, anxiously sits at the door when we relax at parties. With trembling in her heart, she hugs her grandchildren to her chest, becoming younger at the same time.
• Mom - do not believe it? Try to offend their child.
• My mother is very kind, but if they hurt me, she will tear everyone to shreds.
• Mom, even in tears and sadness, will wipe her eyes and feed deliciously.
• Truly sincerely, forgiving everything, only mom loves.
• She will close her eyes to grievances, pretend not to hear my words. Therefore, I appreciate her very much and for her sake I am ready for anything.
• Mom is the only person who will accept us as rich and poor, good and evil, successful and stupid. She just loves us.
• You really start to appreciate your parents when you yourself have children.
• Mom's work is the most difficult and priceless. Only she can give self-confidence, support morally in a difficult situation and drive sadness from our heads.

Such statuses about mom, beautiful, with meaning, will help to express the full depth of the influx of emotions and to thank the closest person.

Soul statuses about mom's day: beautiful and interesting

The one who gave life is worthy of the highest praise. The very minimum we can do is write beautiful statuses about mom on the main pages of our social networks. The following sayings can be taken into account:

1. The most important thing is that mommy is healthy. And all the rest - we will achieve and receive.
2. Mom is our most faithful companion in life. When we are having fun, she laughs too. if she is sad, she will not show us so that we do not worry.
3. The strongest are mothers. They are ready to turn mountains, if only the children were good.
4. Do you still think your mom didn't want that last piece of cake you wanted to eat? She denies herself everything, if only the child was better.
5. She is the most important woman in the world. No one will ever replace her for me. She is a friend, she is an advisor - dear, beloved, my mother.
6. She, like the sun, shines for us in life. It is not more expensive to find a person. Always gives us confidence. Mom, thank you for that.
7. The closest friend, counselor, luminary. Thank you heavenly forces for being awarded such a mummy.
8. You can't find a better girlfriend. My mommy - I don't need anyone else.

Such beautiful statuses about mom can be entered on the main page of the social network. Let everyone know that you have an ineradicable support, a person who is ready for anything for you.

About mom in verse

Thanks to her, I know what success is.

She taught how to live in this world.

Helped in love to solve all the issues.

Thank you, dear, dear.

You don't have a price my dear

Short statuses about mom

It is not necessary that beautiful statuses about mom be long. A few words can sometimes reveal the essence of emotion:

• Mom is like a tank - there are no obstacles for her on the way to the success of her own child.
• She is gentle and kind, will always support and give strength.
• For my mother's sake, I simply have to become the best. After all, she is worthy of a successful daughter.
• Mom, I promise you to become what you always wanted. Successful, beloved and skillful.

May your beloved mother always feel your gratitude and reverent attitude. Don't be afraid to show emotion and depth of feeling.