Touching poems about mother to tears: a large selection. Words of gratitude on Mother's Day

When we search on the Internet for beautiful poems about mom for a birthday, anniversary, March 8, Mother's Day or just to say a few kind words from a daughter or a son, we always look for only the most touching poems that will move you to tears. It doesn’t matter what 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 mother - funny and sad, for children and adults, simple congratulations and poems that touch you to tears - from the soul and from the heart!

“What is it like to be a mother?!”

The cheerful laughter of the children can be heard everywhere.
Along the narrow path together
Mom and daughter were walking home from school,
Chatting about everything along the way.

The conversation is very ordinary...
Suddenly the little girl asked a question...
“Mom, tell me, what is it like to “be a mother”?
Just not childishly, but seriously!”

Mom thought a little:
“Not a simple question, but still I
I'll tell you what I know, baby
Not hiding any secrets.

Being a mother is a great happiness, daughter.
Being a mom is not easy sometimes...
Mom is the one who is day and night
I’m ready to give everything for the children...”

- “And stand by the crib half the night?”
- “And watch silently, barely breathing,
For the one who sleeps sweetly in the crib,
On the baby's own mother.

Mom is the one who hurts
If you suddenly offend a child.
Who worries, even involuntarily,
For the children and many years later.

She who remembers the first words,
She who is more tender cannot be found...
Because mom's heart
It beats in the children's chests.

Mom is the one who is always nearby!”
-“Only a mother can love like that!”
-“Being a mother is a high reward.
This is what it means to “be a mother”!

“It’s not easy being a mom, I understand...
I’ll 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 so small anymore.
I learned a lot with you.
And today I understood a lot.

It's not difficult to be a daughter! Well, not a gram!
And there is no doubt about it at all!
Because there is a mother nearby,
And she will tell me the answer.”

- “So, we’ll put an end to the answer?”
- “What are you saying, mom, I’ve just started!
It is very important to be a good daughter
To make mom happy.

Please me with grades from school,
Help wash dishes at home,
Don't ask for chips or Coca-Cola...
And be careful 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 with you!”

Smiling at the world and each other
And chatting quietly as we walked,
Mom and daughter are like two girlfriends
They walk along a narrow path.

"What does it mean to be a mother"

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

But, this is, well, to put it mildly,
It’s all wrong, 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
You will heal very quickly.
But a new wound will appear - love,
What only motherhood gives.

It is a wound of emotion, anxiety, shame
For the child that you have done.
And about life you can no longer say “Nonsense!”
You will never get back what was!”

And no matter how elegant you are,
An alarmed cry of a child - “Mom!”
Anything will force you to quit urgently,
From simple ones to the most monetary ones.

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,
The smell of feeling a baby's head.

I wanted to tell her that the weight I've gained
You can lose it with diet and exercise.
But miracles have not yet happened in the world,
Motherhood to throw off on the sly.

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

You will learn, daughter, to forget about your dreams,
Make a choice whose happiness is more valuable.
Do not regret the beauty that is long gone,
Ask philosophically: “Perhaps..?”

I want you to know that there is love for your husband
There will be one and not the same at the same time.
And you will love him, as if again,
Like sharing this burden with you.

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

The first step, the first laugh, the first joyful look.
A new day is like a new era.
First experience in communicating with girls, guys,
Search and faith are essential!

And the birdhouse is higher, and the ball is in the yard,
New Year and mushroom picking.
And stories about this to friends, children,
Like half the forest was trampled with his feet.

I wanted to say... But a tear was only in response
It welled up before my eyes.
“You won’t regret saying “No” in return
"Yes!" told me to let life unfold.”

Extending his hand across the table to his daughter,
Having met her, I whispered:
“For you, for myself, for all women, I pray,
Whose calling is simply to BE A MOTHER!”

"She's All"

Who loves you children more?
Who loves you so tenderly
And takes care of you
Without closing your eyes at night?
"Mom dear."
Who rocks the cradle for you,
Who sings songs to you?
Who tells you fairy tales
And gives you toys?
"Mom is golden."
If, children, you are lazy,
Naughty, playful,
What happens sometimes -
Who is shedding tears then?
“That’s all she is, dear.”

In Russian “mama”, in Georgian “nana”,
And in Avar it is affectionately “baba”.
From thousands of words of earth and ocean
This one has a special destiny.

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

There are no shadows on this word,
And in silence, probably because
Other words, kneeling,
They want to confess to him.

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

And lightning will cut through the cloud again,
And I will hear, following the rain,
How, absorbed into the ground, this word
Raindrops are calling.

I’ll sigh secretly, grieving about something,
And, hiding a tear in the clear light of day:
“Don’t worry,” I tell my mother, “
Everything is fine, dear, I am.”

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

Words: R. Gamzatov

Beautiful mom"

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

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 performs her duty patiently...
Every mother is beautiful in her own way,
She is beautiful with her mother's love.

As a child, she treats us with a toy,
Sometimes we whisper to her about something happily
Someday, mom, you will become an old lady,
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 did my mother take me?

My sister grumbled at me:
“You turned everyone’s heads.”
And I started over:
- Where did I live before my mother?

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

This happens -
The dog barks
The rosehip will prick,
The nettle will sting.

And at night I’ll dream
A huge hole.
You will fail.
As you fall, you will shout:
- Mother!

And mom will appear
Next to me
And everything that scared
It will pass by.

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

"Three mothers."

Our children are so stubborn!
Everyone knows this themselves.
Mothers often tell them,
But they don't hear their mothers.
Tanyusha in the evening
I came from a walk
And the doll asked:
- How are you, daughter?
Have you crawled under the table again, fidget?
Did you sit all day without lunch again?
These daughters are just a disaster,

Go to lunch, spinner!
Cheesecake for lunch today!

Tanya's mom came home from work
And Tanya asked:
- How are you, daughter?
Playing again, probably in the garden?
Have you managed to forget about food again?
Granny screamed for dinner more than once,
And you answered: now and now.
These daughters are just a disaster,
Soon you will be as thin as a matchstick.
Go have lunch, spinner!
Cheesecake for lunch today!

Here grandmother - mother's mother - came
And I asked my mother:
- How are you, daughter?
Probably in the hospital for a whole day
Again there was not a minute to eat,
And in the evening I ate a dry sandwich.
You can't sit all day without lunch.
She’s already become a doctor, but she’s still restless.
These daughters are just a disaster.
Soon you will be as thin as a matchstick.
Go to lunch, spinner!
Cheesecake for lunch today!

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

L. Davydova

"My Mom"

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

“There is only one mother in the world”

How many stars are there in the clear sky!
How many ears of corn are there in the fields!
How many songs does the bird have!
How many leaves are on the branches!
There is only one sun 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 ears of corn are there in the fields!
How many songs does the bird have!
How many leaves are on the branches!
There is only one sun in the world.
Only mother is alone in the world.

Who will sing me a song?
Who will sew my shirt?
Who will feed me delicious food?
Who laughs the loudest
Hearing my ringing laughter?
Who's sad when I'm sad?
Mother!

Roman Sef

Mom, I love you so much
That I don’t really know!
I'm a big ship
I'll give you the name "MOM"!

“The apple is rosy.”

The apple is ruddy
I won't eat alone
Half an apple
I'll give it to my beloved mom.

E. Stekvashova.

"Mom's portrait."

I'll wipe the glass and frame
Because in the frame is mom.
I'll wipe the frame clean:
I love my mother very much!

"A gift for mommy."

From colored paper
I'll cut out a piece.
I will make it out of him
Little flower.
Gift for mom
I'll cook.
The most beautiful
I have mom!

O. Chusovitina.

Is the month uncle?
Can flowers sleep?
Some water to the pier
Have you tied it?

Do stars fall?
Wind, mother, whose?
Are the waves drowning in the sea?
How to count rooks?

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

Is snow blue?
Mom, is this blood?
It's very long
Draw Love?

Will I become an adult?
Old moon?
I will grow up and you will
Don't I need you?

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

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

Being a mother of girls, of course, is not the same:
There are dolls, dishes, a hospital, lotto,
There fluffy dresses and braids to toes
God gave you two boys.

Your house is not decorated with vases of roses,
And the cyborg killer that your son brought,
Having found him in a puddle near his native house,
Cleaned it, washed it: and now it’s like new.

No, it's not trash, and don't you dare clean it up!
Do you want to destroy a military base?
Do you want to demolish an airplane hangar?
Come to your senses, woman! This is a nightmare!

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

You will learn all car brands with them,
And all types of their tires will become larger.
They will grow up and 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?
Bearings - what are they? Something with spikes?

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

Mom, mommy, you endured everything,
Dear mom, I haven't forgotten.
How you carried me under your heart,
Dear mom, 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 will all dissolve in them.
But you live by my destiny.
And you shield me with yourself.
Like a stubborn green sprout,
Your little stem is breaking through.
I should buy you happiness
Protect you from harm.
But I'm going my own way,
Not stubborn and hard to touch.
Just like that, breaking away from the branch,
But I love you, dear.
And I don’t know more important words
I need you with all my soul.
You are under my heart and now you carry me,
You prophesy happiness in my life.
You don’t remember insults and reproaches,
What I told you inadvertently.
Remain patient forever,
Stay always young.
Stay forever with me,
Shielding me from trouble,
Who will understand me better than you!

Life gave me, raised me, loved me,
Never asked for anything in return
You took care of me, you didn’t sleep at night.
And here everything is clear, because we are talking about mom.

It's easy to become a mother, but it's harder to be
After all, you need to love a child with all your heart,
Look after your health, studies, friends.
Oh, how difficult it is for mom.

I want you to never grow old.
And so that fate does not twist you.
I wish you health and family happiness,
And to avoid bad weather!

A simple kind word
What we have been stubbornly whispering since childhood,
Two dear and sweet syllables:
Beloved, dear mother!
You give peace and serenity,
The 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
We need to get a mom.
Mom is a very useful animal,
You won't find anything better!

If you want to eat -
All you have to do is scream
Mom comes running right away
Will offer tits.

It's simple and easy in the boobs
Milk appears.
You just have to suck it in -
It flows straight into your mouth!

If you've eaten a little,
But you don’t want to sleep yet -
So that mom doesn't get bored,
You can scream again.

Mom will take you in her arms,
Mom will sing a song
Mom will tell you a fairy tale
He will dance and bring the ball!

If you still want to sleep,
It's better to lie next to your mother -
Let him sleep a little too,
You need to take care of your mother.

Snuggle up to the warm side,
Sweet - sweet stretch,
Before going to bed, that mom is nearby,
Be sure to make sure.

If you open your eyes
And you will see - there is no mother,
You will, of course, make a roar,
You'll go broke.

She will come running
Dripping 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 better mother beast!

It's very hard without mom
And everything around fades.
She has no relatives in the world.
She is your close friend.

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

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

Weeks, months, years -
Can't turn them back.
Irreparable misfortune -
Suddenly lose my mother.

But know what's next to you,
The Almighty brings the news:
“She is your Guardian Angel.
It's so destined by Fate
She was and is.

I will give everything in the world for the lives of my children!
The mother whispered in tears at the icon...
And a strong wind carried those words to God,
so carefully so as not to lose them.

Letters, lines were intertwined in tears,
an invisible soul beat within them.
Or rather... pieces from the heart,
like a woman screaming to heaven...

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

And God heard the woman’s prayer,
sent two angels to help her...
We are always ready to fight for our children
And give your life for the sake of children!

T.S. Grigorieva

I don't know any other word.
To so caress the ear.
I'll repeat it again and again
Sorry my voice is muffled.

This is the word we first taught.
We live with this word until death,
And when the clouds gather,
We'll definitely call mom

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

These hands led me
from childhood to adulthood.
These hands protected me.
From illnesses and blows of fate.

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

But not a single soul here within a mile!
There was no one to call for help.
Intuitively unhappy mother,
She delivered the birth herself.
IN full skirts the child was swaddling,
and, warming it, pressed it to my chest!
Having taken off the last jacket,
She covered her son, hugged her lovingly...
Couldn't break this hug
In the morning the couple who were found dead,
A mother who warmed her son with herself.
And surprisingly: he was alive!
They buried my mother at the bridge,
And that boy was adopted.
This couple didn’t tell anyone
Somehow, the child was not their own.
The surprised quarter spoke:
- So God sent a son to the childless!
The boy grew up happy with them!
He loved freedom and often walked in the fields.
But no matter where he goes for a walk,
The old bridge always attracted him.
He sat here for a long time, fishing.
The river was overgrown, small,
But he felt so good here.
Walking from the church, he kept striving for the bridge,
It’s like being blessed by God here.
He laughed quietly and prayed while crying,
laid flowers on an unfamiliar grave:
“After all, a man lived and loved someone!!!”
When, having matured, he became serious,
A father in a clean field called his son:
- “I have to tell you one secret!
So that I can live my old age in peace.
The mother is dead, she won’t be able to tell;
Yes, I’m not the father, and she’s not the mother!”
He led me to that familiar grave, to the bridge,
And he told the whole story:
“Twenty years ago, in January
There was such a snowstorm outside.
My wife and I rode in a cart,
Near the bridge here, suddenly we saw
The woman pressed her son to her heart,
Newborn and not breathing
We buried - here is a mound in silence,
This is where your dear mother lies.
We then hid the secret from everyone,
Because they were childless!
You don't owe your life to us, son,
- To God, that I saved you in my mother’s arms!
He sent us to you to save,
Taking it from the cold, frozen ground.
I remember we cried when we saw
That your mother's arms were wrapped around you,
They warmed you with the warmth of their tender love.
She took off everything, even her underwear -
I wrapped the little body, my son, yours.
And, half naked, loving very much,
She warmed you with her breath.
So you came to her on a date,
To the place of your departure.
Mother rests, son, here is yours,
Wait, bow. I’ll go home!”
A blizzard haze swirled over the field.
But he shouted louder: “You saved me,
- Beloved, kind, my mother!
Oh, what, my dear, will I repay you with?
You were chilly, you were freezing,
But, having taken everything off yourself, you saved me.
Your love is sacrificial, poor mother,
I cannot revive you, raise you!
Even though I can’t do anything anymore,
But I will warm your mound! I’ll warm you up!”
And a passerby nearby marveled, frozen,
Like a crying person, having taken off all his clothes, covered him,
He hugged that mound and cried,
I warmed my mother as best I could!

Oh children, hurry up, hurry up,
And hug your mom tighter!
As long as your mother lives and is always waiting 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 time comes one day,
Then mom will protect and save!

It’s hard work to give birth to children, raise them, and wash diapers.
Let the mother be a heroine for every child!
Let Mary the mother of all women on the planet protect.
And children will not get tired of repeating to mothers: “You are the best mummy in the world!”

They say the angels are missing
And they no longer live in the world,
And their wings just fell off,
And now they are called mothers.

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

No wealth, no career growth,
No love, like a big ocean...
All this is easy to achieve,
If your mother is waiting for you to come home.

And when they leave us
Their wings grow again,
And they live in the sky
And they protect their children from harm.

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,
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 thoughts,
And no one can replace your love for me.
I am grateful to you for this with all my heart,
For me, you will always be the dearest.

Go around the whole world
Just know in advance:
You won't find warmer hands
And more tender than my mother’s.

You won't find eyes in the world
More affectionate and stricter.
Mom to each of us
All people are more valuable.

A hundred paths, roads around
Travel around the world:
Mom is the best friend
There is no better mother!

Mom is the tenderness of caress,
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 us very much,
That we will achieve everything!

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

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

Mom has a lot of strength and health
Gives to all of us.
So, really, there is no
Better than our mothers.

Mom... Mommy, my dear,
Don't be silent, please answer.
You will forgive me for everything, I know
You can warm me with a kind word.

Will you listen to all my problems?
You can 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 doing there.
I'm sorry, dear, that this happened,
I feel guilty, Mom.

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

Mom... In silence I whisper and cry,
I understand that you are no relative.
How does this word mean a lot?
It makes my soul feel warmer.

Why did you freeze, barely breathing?
Tightness in the throat and frost on the skin -
Because I passed next to you
A woman who looks so much like her mother!
The same raincoat, a little tight in the sleeves,
And the scarf - tied hastily again!
Legs in gray, simple stockings,
And in galoshes - just to make the chickens laugh!
Not mine, someone else's! - Doesn't matter,
I follow her and smile,
And in the soul it burns with fire -
How funny, how stupid -
I recognized myself!…
I was deceived, knowing in advance
That my dear one is far, far away!
Only the wind will blow into the windows
Her sigh is sad and deep...
I walk without looking up
Hiding my tears in the ground (from passers-by),
From what passed nearby
A woman who looks so much like my mother!..

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

In endless anxiety
For older children
Mother's heart
Waiting for welcome guests

Waiting for letters and postcards,
Waiting for the phone to ring...
At the open gate
He looks into the distance tensely.

Mother's heart
At night he suddenly becomes sad,
And then certainly
He will understand and forgive everything

So hurry up and knock
Through the treasured door
Hurry to the call
Mother's heart.

Years pass. Children are growing up.
They became increasingly difficult to understand.
But if mom is still in the world,
We will call ourselves children.

Let us be 20, and 25, and 30,
Or long over 45,
But if you can return to your mother,
The river will turn back time.

They are ready to throw the whole world at the feet of their lovers,
Give smiles and armfuls of roses,
And only mom doesn’t ask us for anything,
A smile hid a stream of salty tears.

Don't be silent on the phone for a long time,
Dumb discard the brevity of telegrams,
And, without hesitation, shout about love,
Before it's too late, take care of your moms!

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

Only mom will regret and understand
Only mother will find the path to her heart.
Only mom will think at night,
How do sons and daughters live?

Only a mother can run out in a snowstorm,
To console, to say: “Believe in yourself”
Only mom will feel ten times worse.
From the fact that someone betrayed us in life.

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

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

Mommy, beloved, dear,
We cherish your love sacredly.
You caressed us, you understood -
We say “thank you” to you for everything,

Live longer without knowing old age,
Let your dreams be calm and easy.
We love you very much, dear,
We wish you happiness, joy, love!

The whole world begins with mother...
And the portrait is kept in the heart
That most affectionate woman,
Who has no relatives in the world...

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

And saddened by every tear,
Mom's soul is worried.
For mom we remain the same,
After all, she won’t forget the baby,

What grew under the heart, pushed...
Sleepless nights round dance...
How a tooth erupted with difficulty
And the baby’s stomach tormented...

And the radiance of the first smile,
And pride from the first steps.
The first confession of love...
Everything is clear to mom without words.

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

In business, endless worries,
Already with my children,
With love, let's look at the photo,
Where are mom and us, about seven years old...

And the same look warms...
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 hearts.
Today, on this glorious anniversary,
Let the shadow of years not be reflected in pain,
We wish you the brightest days,
Earthly happiness, good health!

Dear mother.

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

Busy with work and affairs
Day after day in the flow of vanity
We don't often think about mom
We give her flowers too rarely.

And we take our illnesses to mother,
And we go to her to share our grievances,
And we draw her wrinkles ourselves,
Forgetting to ask for forgiveness.

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

Well, mom still loves us,
No matter what happens, he won’t betray you,
He will forgive everything, he will forget everything,
Hand, soul, heart - he will give everything!

And when you leave your mother,
Having warmed up with her love,
You whisper: “Sorry for everything, dear,
And please, live longer!”

***
Mom, I'm sorry that I call so rarely;
Mom, I'm sorry that I snap at you sometimes.
Life and work. I'm so tired...
Mom, I need you more and more.
Mom... Dear... How are you doing, huh?
I'm especially sad today.
I have a terrible headache in the morning...
Mom, everything is more difficult without you. And empty.
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, beloved, dear,
Sunshine, chamomile, cornflower,
I don’t know what I should wish for you
On this wonderful day,

I wish you joy and happiness,
Peace and good luck for your lifetime,
So that the heart doesn't break into pieces,
My dear, my dear man!

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

We are attached by soul
To my dear mother.
It contains protection, it contains support,
Our strength also lies in her.

There is no man in the world
Who does not know the word Mother.
Warmed in it with the warmth of Love
Life Light and Grace.

***
"Mom, live"

There's bad weather across the river,
There are fogs beyond the river,
Behind the cold fog
Somewhere the sun is rising.
Only mom is gray
My dear mother,
At the porch of my native
She is waiting for her daughter.
Only mom is gray
My dear mother,
At the porch of my native
She is waiting for her daughter.

Children fly away
This often happens
Some go south, some go west,
Lots of things to do and worries.
Only mom remembers everything
Mom doesn't forget
And on your birthday
He will send a telegram.
Only mom remembers everything
Mom doesn't forget
And on your birthday
He will send a telegram.

There will always be work
There will always be problems
And stock phrases
And empty words.
Only mother is not eternal,
You understand this right away
You should understand this sooner
While mom is alive.
Only mother is not eternal,
You understand this right away
You should understand this sooner
While mom is alive.

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

There is a holy and prophetic sign in nature,
Vividly marked in centuries:
The most beautiful of women
Woman holding a child

Conjuring from any misfortune
She really doesn't have any good things to do
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 holding a child

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

May the sun applaud her forever!
So 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 serenity
This is joy, beauty!

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

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

Years pass by forever,
And not all dreams come true.
But how nice it feels
What is there in the world, my mother - you!

And don’t be sad that your hair is turning grey,
Take care of yourself and don't get sick,
After all, because there is no one in this world,
A person is closer and dearer to me!

I want to hug you now
And bow down straight at your feet.
I whisper to the giver of life:
“I love you. Thank you, mom!”

You can be strict sometimes
And you will rein in any boor.
I love you like this
And I say: “Thank you, mom!”

I really like your laugh -
It's infectious, 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 don’t remember him.
And a simple Russian woman
I say: “Thank you, mom!”

The word “mother” is expensive
Mom needs to be treasured.
With her affection and care
It's easier for us to live in the world.

If the mother is still alive
Happy are you on earth
Is there anyone who is worried?
Pray for you.

When I was still a baby
And she is in the silence of the night
Like an angel at your bedside
She protected my peace.

If the mother is still alive
Happy are you on earth
Is there anyone who is worried?
Pray for you.

So at fifty he misses his mother...
It's a pity... we can't understand this at seventeen,
And after joys and after trials,
So often I want to hug my mother...

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

Reveal to her your secrets... and secrets,
And be the most obedient of children,
Listen to advice without any complaints,
After all, mother’s advice is the most important of all.

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

Take care of mothers, take care!
And call and write to them more often.
And just drop by more often,
Don't forget to tell us about your love!

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

How many times has she forgiven you with her heart,
How many tears I secretly wiped away from you,
How many whispers, quietly prayed,
So that everything in life works out for you.

You smooth out her wrinkles with care,
Don’t explain your laziness by work.
True, mothers need a little:
Just know that everything is fine with you, thank God!)))

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

Thank you, dear!
You will always understand me
I'm sorry I'm like this
Your daughter is stubborn.

You will hug me with your hand,
You will be able to encourage.
I love you so much
Talk for hours.

Now I'm an adult
Family already and children,
But you, dear mother
More expensive than anyone else in the world.

Your eyes are filled with happiness
May they always shine
And don’t be sad, dear,
Why do the years fly by?

I look with longing at the portrait,
I have been living without my mother for many years.
The pain subsided, a trace remained -
There are abrasions and scars on the heart.
I keep Your Image and love,
Because You are not with me, I suffer.
I beg 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 heaven,
But still next to me.
With a kind smile on your lips,
And with a slightly tired look.
The pain subsided, a trace remained -
There are abrasions and scars on the heart.
I look with longing at the portrait,
I've been living without Mom for a year...

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

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

I wish every day
She's in good health and in good spirits.
And I'll tell you my secret:
There is no dearer mother to me!

I ask God for one thing,
So that bad weather bypasses your home.
So that you, dear, are healthy,
I wasn’t upset, I was never sad.

I also met everyone at the doorstep,
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 sometimes want to hear,
Your voice, mom, is gentle and dear.
I look at the photo with you
And I only hear my own monologue.

And quiet, sleepless nights,
Under the drops of tears running down the cheeks,
Memories come back on their own
To that life, to those happy shores.

Where we lived together and knew no grief,
Taking care of each other, as always.
They had conversations, at times arguing,
And all the problems were nonsense.

But life goes on. Your own affairs, concerns,
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 comprehended - in the summer heat, and in the blizzard, and in the cold,
She is ready to give you everything, every gram and even her soul!
Take care of your mothers - no one can replace their affection,
Among the cloudy days of life, who will understand you and who will appreciate you?
Who will take upon himself all the pain, all the torment of the soul and torment?
Your mother will not give you salt instead of bread; your mother will always stretch out her hands to you.

Even if she punishes you severely, never lie to your mothers.
They don’t need much from you - just take very good care of them!
Protect your mothers like flowers from a cold blizzard,
And with your care heal your sons from all their ailments.
Don't leave them without attention, always take care of them, children!
After all, there cannot be complete happiness if the mother is not in the world!!!

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

I fall asleep.. with a drop of hope,
That we will see you in a dream.
Don't hear the most tender voice,
Mommy, I would like to cuddle up to you.

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

I thought I would have time to confess,
Silently hugged only, lovingly.
And now I regret a lot,
Mommy, forgive me for everything.

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

KISS YOUR MOTHER'S HANDS...

Look at mom's hands
Tired of work -
They built temples
From the destinies of children again and again...

Look into her eyes:
In them tenderness glistens with tears
Read it in your breath,
That he loves and forgives everything...

Listen to mom's heart:
It is never silent -
Advice putting into scales,
Erects an unimaginable shield...

She has been a soul since birth
Forever merged with yours
With your love, respect
Share with mom now...

So that it's not too late,
After all, you can still make it -
Kiss your mother's hands
And hurry to sing your heart...

It's so good to have a mother
Her smile is so wonderful
When she is always with us.
Friends, this is so lovely!
She is like a bright ray of light,
She gave us everything and opened up the world.
About how many of her gifts,
We just didn't appreciate it.
She only taught good things
And so calm, quiet, gentle.
Oh how she loved us all,
Like no one, and so boundless!
I love you, my dear,
It's so good when you're near.
Be with me, you dear,
And nothing else is needed!

Dear mother.

Well, why didn't I love you before?
Do I love you as much as I do now?
AND tender words spoke so little
Didn't answer your love?

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

Friends disappeared as if they never happened
The love of the past years has also flown away.
As long as you don't forget me,
There is no stronger love than a mother's.

I've told you more than once,
How sorry I am for the days gone by,
I caused so much harm and pain
And I didn’t appreciate your love.

But now you and I are together with God.
He opened my eyes and made me understand
That no matter how many good friends there are,
Only the mother is dearer than anyone in the world.

I don’t know how many days God has planned for me,
But no matter how long I have to live,
Stronger than anyone in this wide world,
I will love you, mommy!

Don't betray your Mothers!
Do not humiliate with words and deeds
They don't have many days
They won't be with you forever.

Don't trade Mothers
There are vulgar baits in life.
And making the mother sicker -
Don't expect gifts from fate.

Don't let anyone
It's not flattering to say about them,
So that you don't have to
Repent honestly before God.

A tear fell from the eyes
The days of life will be flooded with grief,
Mothers are unhappy then
Where are MOTHER and mate - the words are the same!

The betrayers let her fall,
Bow your knees in humiliation.
Will make sin bow down
Desperately ask for protection, faith!

You - leaving unnoticed
Mother will sign the cross of forgiveness.
Loving you with a bright soul -
Forgive without any doubt.

Now that I myself have become a mother,
I clearly began to realize
(How did you stand it all, mom?)
Everything our MOTHER goes through.
The child is sick... My heart is burning with anxiety:
You don’t think why or why.
Just pray and ask: for God’s sake!
It’s better for me - three times! - but not to him.
Let me do it better! Not him! ...But my word is true,
Body illnesses are part of my concerns.
If only his soul was healthy!
May he grow up to be a good boy.

You're tired, mommy -
I would rest, lie down,
I read it, knitted it,
I would turn on the TV
Maybe I sewed something
I washed, cooked,
I would sweep the floor, wash it...
Well, you forgot peace -
Again and again you look sad
Either in a diary or in a notebook!
And you sit next to me,
And you pierce me with your gaze.
You're tired, mommy...
Yes, and I would... Take a walk...

***
"Parting"

I do everything for my mother:
I play scales for her,
I go to the doctor for her,
I teach mathematics.

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

For her I wash my hands
I'm eating some carrots...
Only we are separated now.
Mom in the city of Pryluki,
Fifth day on a business trip.

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

I wasn't sitting too close
But there were streaks in my eyes.
They have one artist there
She wears her mother's hair...

And today the whole evening
I have nothing better to do!

Father has a newspaper in his hands,
Only he is hovering somewhere,
He says: “Let’s be patient for a while.”
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
As long as they smile
And you are proud of
Why are you calling her a child?

Through all the trials
Your mother will pass
And dangers at once
It will take you away.

Mom's heart always hurts,
Because of the way you live,
You're walking alone.

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

May you be healthy
Always happy
So that the Lord protects
And trouble didn’t touch me.

And since you offended your mother,
Well, not on purpose, not out of malice.
You apologize, give me a hug
And look into her eyes!

You will see a sea of ​​light there,
Smiles, happiness and warmth,
I'm ready to do anything for you,
What a loving person 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 farm,
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 put the money away:
“I’ll test them,” thought the mother,
For now, I’ll keep quiet about money.”

I decided not to rush into releasing them:
“As a mother, can I live without money?
And if the children need me without money,
You can give it back afterwards. No problem.

And who knows what awaits me ahead?
I just don’t know who to live with.
And the daughter is good, the sons are good,
We used to have a friendly family.

Over time, everything could change,
Perhaps they forgot Love?
How tenderly I caressed you, I didn’t sleep at night,
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,
He is unrecognizable, he has become just like a stranger.

Son, tell me what happened to you,
Tell me about how you were in childhood, don’t hide it dear?
Well, why are you bothering? After all, work, affairs,
You should go to Maria and live there.

Misha doesn’t need me, it’s clear now
If he wants to close the door behind me.
How else will my daughter accept me?
After all, she was very affectionate as a child.

Maria did not accept her either:
“Go to Ivan and live with him.”
“You need money to know, but you don’t need a mother!”
And the mother went to Ivan with tears.

He comes to Ivan, he sits gloomy,
He looks at his mother from underneath his forehead with annoyance.
Tormented in the soul, and he himself is clearly not “one of us”,
How he was taken from an orphanage, like a son not his own.

“Give me the money! I'll buy a car!
Perhaps you take them to your church?
I didn’t come to visit, you will live here,
She has to pay us rent.

You must look after our children,
Don't think there's anything to gain from this.
Gone are the days when you were the housewife,
Now she must obey us in everything.

And keep your mouth shut,
And learn this as a home lesson.
Then I'll make a program for you,
You will carry it with you for memory.

What to say and where to remain silent,
Like snow you fell on your head, mother!
Silently nod to your neighbors with a smile,
Give them a good-natured appearance.

“Why didn’t you ask if I have them?”
“Where are you going with them? Have you sold everything?
Understand, mother, we don’t need you without money.”
And the mother went to the station in tears.

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

“Yes, I lived here with the kids for a little while,
They said: “We don’t need you without money.”
I think it's all about money?
There is too much cruelty in our hearts.”

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

I recently buried my mother,
I loved her immensely and tenderly.
Everything around me became dark, the whole world became different,
Let’s go to us, instead of your own mother.”

“I’ll go, I agree with your desire,
But first, let’s go with you to my children.
I won’t reproach them, I won’t cry,
I just have something to tell them.”

They came and gathered all the children to the table,
The mother told them: “I’m leaving you.
For these people now I will be a mother,
That’s why I want to give my money to them!”

Oh-oh-oh-oh- a sigh escaped with an exclamation,
And they looked greedily at that bundle.
And they began to quarrel and look for the guilty,
Whose fault is it that their mother leaves them?

But that man interrupted this “fight”
“You can divide them among yourselves.
You need money, but I need my mother!
She won’t grieve with me.”

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

And children are tormented by a sinful soul,
Now peace has left them forever.
Money is not welcome and the world is not nice,
And the money “gone”, and the mother is gone...

TODAY I READ THIS VERSE FOR CHILDREN,
WHO NOW HAVE LIVING MOTHERS
MAY GOD GIVE THEM EYES EYES,
SO YOU DON'T HAVE TO REAP YOUR SOWING WITH REGRET.

And may God remove self-will from them,
Otherwise, the same fate awaits them.
Let this verse be a good lesson to everyone,
After all, it is painful for a mother to hear a reproach.
And if you consider how many nights I didn’t sleep,
She has already given everything for the children!

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​This blog contains for you the most beautiful and touching poems about mom, which can move the harshest heart to tears and make it beat faster

As mom sang, can birds do that?
And who can hug like she does?...
And forgive as much as mother says goodbye
No one can do more than her...

Sergey Silvestrovich

The day will come when mom will be gone

And the sky, swaying, will fall,
And I, barefoot, will stand in front of the temple,
To which God will lead a little later.

And there will be pain that words
Not to express, not to write with a pen,
And I’m below, and there, behind the clouds...
But this won’t happen soon, then...

Everything for later, gratitude to each other,
Words of love, tolerance - will wait,
After all, youth always does not believe in old age,
As if ahead, carefree, she goes.

Well, for now we can quarrel
To the point of hatred into smoke, to the point of hoarseness,
We hasten to flare up in our pride
Love burning fragile bridges.

There's no need to make drama out of little things,
And remember, melting ice in your palms -
The day will come when mom will be gone,
And the sky, swaying, will fall...

Elena Ustimenko ©

God is our life, and Mom is the best thing in this life... God is the Holiness that we feel... Mom is the Holiness that we see...

© Aladdin

The creaking of floorboards from childhood,
mom makes jam

The creaking of floorboards from childhood,
Mom is making jam.
And there's no escape
from joyful obsession. –
The sound of apples on wet roofs,
the neighbor's cherry is nicer.
...The jam sizzles barely audibly,
and the smell is so fragrant.

It's like it's all nearby.
It's like the years have returned.
Jam aroma
I drink nature's elixir.
I've been calling stubbornly through the years
to where the neighbor's Lenka...

- What are you doing, dear mother?
- I skim the foam off the jam...

Evgeniy Shvachkin

Your eyes are an eternal secret, mom!
Spring is not in a hurry to come to us, not in a hurry...
They just stubbornly fall from the sky
Shadows of swallows in the ringing silence.

Heart for mom

Give me your hand, mom!

In a distant, pure and sinless childhood
Making the journey step by step,
We whined: “Mommy! Give me a pen!"
To go around a puddle or hole.

And clasping your palm with your hands,
Happily tugging at my fingers...
We forgot about everything in the world,
Relying entirely on YOU!

The years flew by...the children grew up.
The step became harder, the look became stern...
But there is no hand more reliable and warmer
Than the one that took us to kindergarten.

And often walking over an abyss,
Or vegetating in a bitter dead end,
I am calm...only because I know -
You, Mommy, will always help me!

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

Give me your hand! Mommy... dear!
After all, now I’m in trouble...alone!
And you hear everything, you know everything...Mom!
And like salvation you stretch out your hand to me...

Vladimir Russian

My temple - your gentle hands

My temple - your gentle hands
I am looking for repentance in every crack.
Snow falls like avalanches
After forgiveness in a children's song.

I admire you, cheerful eyes -
They hide the sadness of our past,
How much did the fragile and brave endure?
Shoulders - the support that held everyone,

Olya Solnechnaya

Fortieth day

This sun, this thaw -
Pre-spring warmth.
Forty days since we parted,
Forty days have already passed.

The blizzard swept for forty days,
Snow fell from above.
All forty have flown by.
Forest, grave crosses,

Sky, branches, temple dome,
Blue across the virgin snow...
Now you know everything, mom,
About everyone and about me.

Here is a snowdrift - your grave.
I freeze, taking off my hat.
Mom, you forgave me,
Having learned everything and understood everything?

Don't reproach me, dear,
That sometimes he was secretive
And, protecting you,
I didn't tell you everything.

Mom, my life is a battle.
And he was silent... He was silent, loving, -
Defeats and falls
Hiding from you.

And the falls cannot be counted,
And you can’t hide it anymore,
And you even know the thoughts
My thoughts are sinful.

I believe, before you now
Light and paradise.
And you are the Lord's son
Please, my dear.

Alexander Kuvanov​

Poems for mom

I don't understand why, what happened to me,
I woke up so early today.
Outside the window, only the icy wind whistles.
It’s like a laceration on my soul!

It was Mom who passed away - my Mom left,
Quietly, as if afraid to disturb.
Without saying simple goodbye words,
Leaving me with my pain.

The March rain was falling, there were a lot of people,
Everything just floated as if in a fog.
And I didn’t understand then that I would never
I won't see your sad look.

Now the earth has closed over your head,
And a tear fell onto the muddy clay.
And the flowers were laid on a small hill,
Quietly, quietly, we said goodbye to you.

Well, the rain kept pouring down, as if crying for her,
And I didn’t believe what happened.
Only at home, only in your former room,
It was only there that a thought came to me.

The thought that now I'm left alone
I have no one else to support me,
I have no one else to say the word Son to!
Sometimes call someone a gentle word.

This Mom is gone - my Mom is gone!
Quietly, as if afraid to disturb.
Without saying goodbye simple words!
Leaving me with my pain.

Dmitry Ivanovich Gavrilenko

Live longer, mother, live, live!

Mom, dear mother,
Now... the time has come...
I'm telling you straight:
You are right in many ways.

You're right because
We are much wiser
And we remember the minutes
The kindness of mothers.

Raised sons -
Gave her life
At the native pier
She was waiting for us, worried.

Having lived a difficult life, -
How many losses were there...
Turned into a saint
For your children.

Forgive the unfortunate
Unlucky men:
Didn't make any difference
Didn't reach the top.

With stingy kindness
This was our answer.
That “male” trait
We have closed the circle of years.

And now, realizing
How much did I not add?
I beg fate
No matter how late...

And I whisper stubbornly:
For our love
Live some more, Mom,
Live, live...

Alexander Kolokolov

Sorry mom

You've been gone for a long, long time,
And I have aged over the years,
But I don’t care to forget
How you suffered and became sad,

But don't forget me, don't forget
Your eyes, your fatigue,
Your ability to love
Your patience and pity,

I'm on my knees before you
I beg you to forgive me for everything,
What's the point in praying now?
I have to live with this somehow...

I need to remember my negligence
Both painful and unbearable,
Like your caress, your tenderness
Didn’t take care of it and didn’t store it,

And I didn’t call again...
And I didn’t hug you one more time...
How painful it is that I didn’t love you,
But I realized too late...

Olga Martin

​I miss you, mom, so much

You always stood by the window
Composing lines of thoughts into a poem.
And with you there was only the moon,
Yes, a withered chrysanthemum flower.

And every line shrinks,
Flies to the sky and melts:
"Tell me, moon, where is my son?
Tell him: mom misses you"

But in response to indifference there is silence,
The thought is not finished... ellipses.
And the moon leaving, goodbye
He won’t want to give her warmth...

Everything is worn out by my grief
Winter sweeps away all words.
Tell her, moon:
I'm with you...
I miss you so much, mom...

Catching up with the Sun

Don't hurt mothers

Don't offend mothers
God will not forgive such an insult
On the way of the lifetime planid
Please correct mistakes as soon as possible.

The mother will cry on the sly,
Swallowing tears quietly,
Pull the needle out of the heart
Help me. Hug her

You just have to be careful
Press my gray head
Whispered in my ear: Impossible
This is how you offend your mother in life,

My precious man
You are the closest in this world!
In any house, in any apartment,
Mother and child from century to century!

Don't offend mothers!
Their life is no longer so long,
While you can hear your mother's voice -
Save the children of their mothers!

Valentina Nechaeva-Lebedeva

Mother

The old mother lives with her daughter forever,
She has enough worries for the whole day,
joints hurt and I can’t sleep at night,
and in the morning the grandson brings it - he’s too lazy to go to school.

The years fly by, and autumn knocks on her,
waves a leafless branch to the days gone by,
and the woman is in no hurry in impulses,
He just sits down to rest more and more often.

Memories in a bright crowd
around her, like reflections of separation,
my eyes are filled with involuntary tears,
and weak hands fill with trembling.

A? What? I'm already on my way, I'm on my way...
And again he goes to the call tiredly.
-Now, now, I’ll walk quietly...
And there are few, few days left ahead.

And so she left - just a photo on the wall,
where she shone with a white-toothed smile,
and I really want to return “No...” back,
When she lacked family attention.

Everyone was busy: work and affairs,
went out with friends on weekends,
and in the evening; Would you give me some tea?
and they found reasons to separate.

I felt sorry for everyone, I didn’t sleep until the morning,
I prayed to God for the health of the children.
She spent the rest of her life quietly,
shining with all pure and loving light.

And here is the family around the long table,
suddenly got ready. And silence came -
as if my mother came here when called,
and stood at the threshold with the pies...

Valentina Nechaeva-Lebedeva

Conversation with mom

I talked to my mom today,
Just like that, I saw it... and that’s it...
Even though I broke up with her twenty years ago,
I looked again at my beloved face...

My dear one told me...calm down...
And don't worry, I'm always with you...
Live calmly, don't be afraid of anything...
I'm nearby, behind the Sunny Mountain...

What kind of mountain is this, where are you mom?!
Where did you hide from me again?...
You are like a banner for me in life,
I'm calling you, I have no hope...

Even though you have not been with me for many years,
And the voice is almost forgotten...
But we are forever connected by fate,
And I can go far with you until the end...

You will regret it and sit down next to me,
Touch your heart with a trembling hand,
You will comfort me with your mother's warm gaze,
And you will regain the lost peace...

Oh, how hard it is sometimes, dear,
And tears lump in my throat at night...
You whisper - I know, I know everything, daughter...
And you stroke the drooping shoulders...

Take me with you, I'm so tired...
And the heart is torn, torn to pieces...
No, no, it’s not time yet,” she stood up abruptly...
No one comes to us out of sadness...

Your days haven't counted down yet,
And the flow of life did not stop...
You remain my continuation...
And great-grandchildren...another round...

Well, that's it, don't cry - it's time, it's time for me,
I can't be with you for so long...
In terms of strength, you are on a level with the Gods...
And we must continue to live with this power...

And dissolved into a whitish cloud...
Gone...as if it never existed...
And I remained in bodily form,
So that the worst of the issues can be resolved...

​Valentina Nechaeva-Lebedeva

Ode to Mother

The feat of women is not at all noticeable,
Carry, reach and give birth...
And not particularly noted by anyone,
Well, just think: Give life!

This is the norm! And that’s all there is to it,
And try to prove it to whom
That in the beginning there is complete torment, -
Whenever called, you run...

How heavy is this load that you carry,
How your legs hurt later,
After all, you can’t take it off and throw it away,
Nine months you have a belly...

And after, when everything is beyond the bounds,
And the envelope squeaks in my hands,
Always sleepy, early in the morning,
You and the baby are back on your feet.

And sores, and teeth, and mangers,
They won't drink a liter or two of blood...
Now the windows in the houses have all gone out,
And you don’t sleep alone, only alone.

And later, when these legs
They will run, drag, carry,
You're suffering for this baby
And your prayers are protected.

And when he, a serious man,
Walks through his life,
Has the torment ended?
To forget about your blood.

You still grieve at night,
And you are sad, praying to God.
And you stand in bow with candles,
You ask, you ask, saying a prayer.

So that the paths run smoothly,
Along which he goes on his way,
So that small stones lie
Which you will have to walk through.

What else, you, my dear,
Precious mother, pray,
Everything, everything, everything, about your son, you, knowing,
You rush to help every hour.

Do you remember all the moles and wrinkles,
Do you remember all the bruises over the years,
You're still blowing away specks of dust
Even though he has been gray-haired for a long time, your Ivan.

And your great-granddaughter is already nearby,
Her grandson takes her to kindergarten,
You still caress everyone with your gaze,
And you kiss your son on the temple.

And when you lay down without getting up,
I have no strength, the years have taken them away,
You whisper to your son, calling him to you:
“God bless you, honey, I’m sorry.

Don't be sad, dear, I'm with you,
I will love you from above,
I'll be between you and trouble,
It can't be any other way...

You give your last glance to your son,
Going into endless distance...
When leaving, you put it on,
In my mother's warm shawl...

Without exaggeration, this person can be called a key figure in everyone’s life. It's about, of course, about mom, because without her, the life of most people, both big and small, loses meaning. The surest way to express your feelings on an important day in the life of a parent or even on ordinary gray days is to present her with wonderful touching poems about her mother.

Mothers are women who are beautiful and magnificent just by their status as mothers. It is difficult to argue with this fact, as well as with the fact that beautiful woman should receive beautiful poems as a gift. At the same time, it is not at all necessary that their donor be a man. The resulting bright, original, emotional lines from their own children please the mother no less, and sometimes even more.

This could be a description of her appearance (tender eyes, gentle hands, etc.), personal qualities (devotion, care, selfless love, etc.). This also includes the special qualities of the mother - she is probably famous for her skills as a wonderful gardener, cook, seamstress, and so on.

1. Who do we meet first when we come into the world? So this is our mommy, she is no nicer. All life revolves around her, Our whole world is warmed by her, All century she has been trying to protect us from troubles. She is a support in the house, She is busy every hour. And there is no one except Who would love us so much. So she will have more happiness, And a longer life, And joy will be her lot, And less sad things to do!
2. How many stars are there in the clear sky! How many ears of corn are there in the fields! How many songs does the bird have! How many leaves are on the branches! There is only one sun in the world. Only mother is alone in the world.
3. The warmest thing in the world is your hands, The kindest thing is the sparkle of my dear eyes, And the beats in my heart become more frequent, When I see you every time, All because for me you, Mom, are the most beloved, my dearest person, You are for me - joy and reward, And there is definitely no better Mom in the world!
4. We have grown up a long time ago, But for you we are also children. Years go by, but for us it doesn’t matter, You are the best mother in the whole world! Your beauty is not subject to age, Your kindness, care and affection. Mommy, you are very dear to us, Life with you is a real fairy tale!

Lines touching to tears

Perhaps one of the most touching poems set to music and familiar to everyone from early childhood is the song of a baby mammoth desperately looking for its mother. Real life often very much resembles the plot of this wonderful cartoon - children, even adults, can rarely do without the love and attention of their mother. So why not once again declare your feelings to her by presenting a touching poetic gift?

A sensitive mother's heart will surely accept wonderful poems about mother with a favorable eye, to the point of tears, and tears of tenderness and delight will flow from the radiant parental eyes. The main thing is not to be shy, even in your advanced “...twenty years”, to utter the secret words: “Let mom hear, let mom come, let mom definitely find me.” Of course, you shouldn’t completely duplicate the baby mammoth’s song. It is enough to use a ready-made selection of beautiful, touching and sentimental poems addressed to your mother.

1. Again you look reproachfully. Yes, sorry, I didn’t call! Yes, I haven’t come for a long time... I’ve been working too hard, dear. I know it's not an excuse! But you worry in vain, everything is fine, mommy! (Smack!) Well, that’s great!
2. You will forgive me for everything and tenderly love me, You will understand me at any moment in life, You will not offend me, you will not judge me one bit, Although there is something for it, but you will say “no”, Thank you, my dear Mom, For the fact that you exist in I have a life, And I know for sure - you are the only one, You are the best, My Mom!
3. Only mother will understand us and add the necessary words. He will pour some hot tea, and immediately all the sadness will melt away. Mom will give you the right advice and keep it a secret. He will encourage you in return, He will warm us with His love!
4. The most caring, kind and sweet, A little strict, always beautiful! Sensitive, gentle, wise, dear, It’s all you, dear Mom! For affection, tenderness and love, I thank you again! I wish that you don’t get sick, that you endlessly warm us with your love!

Nursery rhymes about mom

It is no secret that for a mother, a child will always remain a child, even if he himself already has children growing up, and even if the child occupies a high social position, walking around in a three-piece business suit and shaking hands with the top officials of the country. It will be all the more touching for a mother to receive congratulations imbued with childish spontaneity. Such lines will surely bring back memories of the carefree childhood of her dear baby, broken knees, the first trip to kindergarten or school, first love and many, many other trembling and very important moments for her.

One should not be afraid of seeming infantile, because such a verse is by no means a work that is planned to be nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature.

It's just another way to show to a loved one that his care and tenderness are as important as in childhood.

Children's poems about mom are equally suitable for both small and adult children.

1. A gentle and gentle voice flutters like a bird above me. How easy and serene it is to be next to your dear mother! I will take her hand, I will look into her eyes. Her laughter will drive away the cloud, and a tear will fall from the rain. I’ll sit on my mother’s lap and hug her comfortably. I don’t need sweeter happiness, I’m not afraid of anything!
2. For the feast, who baked a Delicious pie? Who cooks the best? Who is the most important person in the apartment? Who is beautiful, like a queen, Who is a seamstress and craftswoman? Who blooms like a rose in the park, For whom are the gifts laid? Who is my best friend? Who kisses your ear good night? For whom do flowers bloom? Yes, mommy! It's you!
3. I will cut out a piece from colored paper and make a small flower from it. I'll prepare a gift for mommy. The most good mom I have!

Short poems for mommy

How often do we, in the bustle of endless days, remember how nice it would be for mom to receive news from us? Perhaps it’s unlikely... Many children even call occasionally. Fortunately, as long as the mother and the child are on the same earth, it is quite possible to correct this situation. It is enough to give your mother a beautiful and expressive poem just like that, for no reason, on an ordinary beautiful summer or cloudy autumn day. At the same time, it is not necessary to address your mother with a huge sheet-poem praising human qualities.

A small, but capacious and beautiful poem will be quite enough to give your mother a few pleasant minutes.

In the modern age of digital technology, not only mothers, but even some grandmothers are familiar with mobile communications and the intricacies of newfangled gadgets. Of course, the SMS message format is the most convenient in terms of sending the necessary information to the interlocutor. However, a very effective and beautiful gesture would be to send a real letter to your mother, even if it includes only short poems in its content.

1. I tell you this so rarely, But there is no need for a reason for this, Mommy, I love you so much, And I wish you happiness in a bright life!
2. Mom, you are beautiful and kind, radiant and sweet, I always admire you, I always adore you! Oh how I want to be with you. I love my mom!
3. Every time life is hard, I think about you, And I understand that there is something to live for! For the sake of the best Mom on earth!
4. Mom, my sunshine, you give me your warmth! And ordinary days become brighter, When you are near, there are no better days!

Poem for my beloved mother - great way tell your loved ones and loved ones about your feelings. At the same time, it is not at all necessary to give poetic gifts exclusively on major holidays: birthdays, March 8, etc. After all, having received wonderful lines of poetry on an ordinary, unremarkable day, mom will certainly be delighted. For such purposes, it is useful to always keep on hand ready-made poems addressed to the one without whom the meaning of life fades.

Here is a collection of texts with beautiful, warm, sincere and touching words of gratitude to my mother from my daughter. The texts are written in prose (in your own words) and are intended both for public speaking (at an anniversary, wedding, birthday and other festive events) in front of guests, and for private conversation. You can also sign a gift, postcard or card for a bouquet with these words.

Another page of the site will help you add to the texts.

Dear mother! You deserve the greatest gratitude. I want to thank you sincerely for:

• that from the very beginning of my life until today you have made the complex simple for me
• for the fact that you tried to make something difficult easy
• because in days of bad weather you managed to get me a piece of the sun
• for the fact that you are amazingly talented and you knew how to make me healthy
• for the fact that you managed to turn even unpleasant moments into exciting moments
• for the fact that you manage to turn a faceless room into a dear, warm and sweet home
• for the fact that you are trying to turn banality into extraordinary
• for the talent to create a culinary masterpiece from trivial and ordinary food
• for the fact that you are unfamiliar with cold indifference and you always give me as much warmth as you can find
• for the fact that you incomprehensibly extract gifts from life, even when it seems that they do not exist

And most importantly: thank you for doing all these wonderful things not for yourself, but for me.

I am eternally grateful to you, mom. And I wish that you never run out of energy to work as an Angel. And so that your miracles do not dry out. I will try to be the kind of daughter so that motherhood does not become a feat for you. May your life be long and easy, mommy.

Precious mommy! I have so much to thank you for that I don’t know where to start. I’ll try not to cry and you should try too. Otherwise, the two of us will definitely drown everyone at once.

Mommy, you are the most precious thing I have. And today I want you to accept my sincere gratitude for literally everything that you have done and continue to do for me. I notice everything and appreciate everything. And I will never forget this.

• Thank you, mom, for creating such a wonderful family in which I felt comfortable, warm, and happy to grow and develop. And for continuing to do this now.
• Thank you for trying to please me at every opportunity and for looking at the world with optimism. I constantly learn this from you and optimism has helped me out more than once in difficult times.
• Thank you for always being ready to lend me a helping hand - with such a friend nothing is scary.
• Thank you for your warmth and kindness - they warm me daily.
• Thank you for the fact that in difficult times you can always find the right words and give hope.
• For the fact that even adult daughter you try to protect and remember that I still need your love - it inspires me.

Be happy mommy and don't leave me.

Dear mom! I want to thank you, first of all, for life. And for everything that you generously endowed me with this gift:

• for a warm and cozy childhood. Memories of him always warm my heart;
• for your care and affection. They make my life comfortable and happy;
• for your constant support. I need her even as an adult and am grateful that you don’t leave me without her;
• for wise advice, which you are always ready to share with me;
• Thank you also for your eternal concern, Mom. It helps me keep my head and make smart decisions in life;
• for keeping my secrets;
• for swearing when you no longer have the strength to endure worrying about me;
• for denying yourself so much for me;

Special thanks to you mommy for your love. And because you have it, it never runs out. I appreciate it very much, I cherish it and I want you to live forever. Be happy and healthy. Well, I promise, I will do everything to make you proud of your daughter and worry less.

Today, on this holiday, I want to express my sincere gratitude to myself to the best person on Earth - to my mother!

Mommy, I love you very much and I know that you love me too. I am very grateful to you for this love, for the light with which it illuminates my life. Also, mom, I am grateful to you that by your example you teach me kindness, patience, wisdom, support, femininity and beauty. In general, all the best that a person can bring into this life. I have never met a brighter person in my life and my intuition tells me that I never will, such people no longer exist.

Thank you mom and always be as young, beautiful, stylish, healthy. Be happy, mom.

Mommy, thank you for working as my Guardian Angel every day and all my life. I value you very much and take care of you as best I can. I love you very much, your pure heart, your smile, care, your friendship, wisdom, warmth and sensitivity. And I even love your comments and dissatisfaction, they always help me avoid mistakes. You are the best mother in the world. I dream that you will never be upset, that peace of mind will not leave you, that good health will follow you throughout your life and that you will live forever.

I thank my mother almost daily in my thoughts. So, today, not for the first time, I say “thank you” to her... I want to tell you, mommy, that I know: with a daughter like me, it was often not easy for you. And I thank you for giving me so much strength, so much enormous daily work to raise me and so that I would not be too much of a waste of a woman.

Thank you for your love, warmth and care. For the tons of fairy tales I read at bedtime as a child, I remember them all and cherish them in my heart. Thank you also for the sleepless nights when I was sick. For standing up for me even when I was wrong... Thank you for being - true friend and always by my side. Mother! I am happy that I have you and that you are like this. I have grown up a long time ago, but I continue to learn from you all the best that the human heart is capable of.

I hope mommy that I can thank you for all this. I'll try.

Mom, there was a lot of joy in the life of our family, but sometimes there were difficult days. Special thanks to you for your happiness. But today I would like to thank you for the fact that even on cloudy days you tried to get a little sun for me. And sometimes a star from the sky. And you still succeed to this day. These pieces of joy and warmth always warm my heart, help and support. I wish all your dreams come true and I hope that your daughter does not disappoint you. Be happy.

Mom, you have always delighted me. There is no other such unique and wonderful woman. I am proud of you and dream of being like you. You are the most beautiful, smart, charming, feminine, gentle, sweet, charming, bright, sincere, kind, successful. You are a diamond. I am grateful to you for your love and friendship. I am also grateful to God that he gave me such a mother. I also thank this completely established life for the fact that it treats us warmly and we are alive, healthy and have the strength to enjoy it. Always be happy, mom.

Mommy! I have already thanked you many times for your love, care and the gift of life... And today I want to thank you also for the steadfastness with which you withstood my pranks. For the endless patience with which you treated my whims. For the wisdom that helped you not to punish me for being lazy in my studies. For ingenuity, without which it was impossible to feed me healthy food. For willpower - thanks to it, I could be put to sleep. For adequacy when I introduced you to my inadequate chosen ones. For your tact when I told you my sorrows without choosing expressions. For your responsiveness when I tormented you with my troubles at school. For sensitivity, without it, you and I didn’t know much about each other.

You showed me a wonderful example. Someday I will become a mother myself, and I hope that I will be able to be as wonderful a mother as you.

You know mom, I always sincerely thank you for everything. Gratitude to you has settled in my heart forever and will never leave. All the best that I have was created by your hands. Thank you for giving your life, your time and your warmth to me. This is a priceless gift.

Thanks to you, there is no room left in my heart for coldness, anger, envy, selfishness, hatred... only warmth, light and kindness live there. Everything you gave me. You're doing everything right, mom. I'm proud of you.

Mommy, I have already told you many times how grateful I am to you for everything you have given me. And I will thank you many more times. But today I want to say “thank you” for something else.

I myself have already become a mother and now I know what it is to raise and raise a child... So, now I am grateful to you for your punishments in childhood, for your persistence and even severity in certain matters, when I did not want to fulfill your demands. Thank you mom for having the strength to insist on your own and force me to do things that are unpleasant for me. It was your persistence and rigor that brought me the greatest benefit. Maybe even much more than praise, gifts and encouragement.

I want you to know that I no longer hold any grudges against you in my heart. And I understand why you did it. Thank you, dear. Be happy and may all your wishes come true.

In general, mom, I have always thanked you for life and love... And now I want to thank you for raising me to be a viable girl, and not an infantile chicken.

Mamusik, I thank you for being you, and for being me!

And I am also very grateful to you for giving me such a rosy existence. Because we are not completely lost people. Because I have an education and do not work as a janitor. Because my health is normal. Because our home is warm, cozy and bright, and not a gloomy and dull kennel. Because I know how to enjoy everything good and not despair when faced with injustice. Because I can do so many things and because I can understand so many things.

• don't talk too long (if you're giving one of these acceptance speeches in public);
• do not read the text from a sheet of paper - try to learn the words (the texts are not difficult);
• Read the text from the sheet only if you have serious problems with memory and everyone knows about it (so they will understand you correctly). Or if you worry too much;
• If the text you like turns out to be too long to remember (in case you need to give a speech from memory), you can remove several points from it so that the meaning is not lost (this is also not difficult) and tell about your gratitude in a slightly shortened version.

Mother's Reward
You are always so close, so close!
What can I give for this?
And you answer me: “The reward is
when a daughter is someone’s mother.”

Oh, I wish I could repay that debt until I shed a tear,
But alas, I am resigned to fate.
And I will walk along this path,
Giving it away - not to you.

Women's calling

We didn't always get along, but we always made peace.
There were insults and silence.
Only now, having become a mother, have I discovered
What is a woman's vocation?
Children who have grown up are just children for you,
Even though the parents themselves have been around for a long time.
Still with questions about everything in the world
They will turn to their mother first.
After listening carefully, without interrupting,
Give me your wise, sincere advice.
“Is it difficult to be a mother,” I ask, “darling?”
“This is happiness!” - you will say in response.

To my beloved mother

When I feel bad or in pain,
You save me from sadness,
When I'm happy with the whole world,
You know about my joy.

You gave me this world,
You are my example and help in everything,
Like the sun, it warmed and shone,
You have joy, tenderness, strength!

And even if I'm far away,
And I forgot to call you,
I know how the surf waves
Your love has covered me.

And let the days of sadness come,
And let the drama happen in life,
There have been days like this before
You will save me again, mom!

Poem to mom from her grown-up daughter

I'm twenty-seven. I'm an adult, period! (age can be changed)
I live as I know, as I want to live!
But only to you, like a little daughter,
I float into your arms like a bundle of tenderness.
Only you will hug like no one else in the world,
Only you will warm me, leaning against my heart,
Only you can give me good advice,
Which always keep me safe.
I'll light a candle - your health, mom!
You are no longer sick and no longer old.
Let your life pass like a melodrama...
In a luxurious villa with a thousand alleys.
Let every alley lead to happiness,
Walk and don't rush anywhere.
We love you with the same passion
Which you were probably born with.
Don't be sad that we are not together now.
Sorry for disturbing your peace...
And expect only good news from your daughter.
I'm close, dear, I'm with you!
Author of the verse: Bogdan Khudaverd

Ladies and mothers

Life rolls around, only to repeat itself:
Girls grow up, inheriting all their mothers,
They want to turn from little daughters
Shy girls in respectable, strict ladies.

They dream of being happier than their mother,
Build your own cozy, quiet home,
Sometimes ladies look for joy in work,
But they return to their old mother’s house.

They come to be a child again
To feel care and warmth,
So that, like a carefree call in childhood,
It became simple and light for those older ladies.

They will plunge back into childhood for a while,
Become close to your mother and forget the strictness of the ladies.
The ladies will be moved and others will return to life,
Inheriting their generous, kind mothers.

Ulyanich Nadezhda

There is no more beloved mother in the world,
She is our ideal, our model.
All our lives we are just children for her,
Even though we got married, or walked down the aisle.
There is no dearer mother on the planet,
It's always warm in her arms.
Thank her for keeping you alive
It's high time to tell my family.

***

Having learned about the happiness of motherhood,
I want to tell you this -
What's a child's birthday?
Mom should be celebrating.
Oh, so much joy and happiness
Comes to mom at that moment,
When a child from beautiful dreams
Will appear in the world!
And even though I'm far from being a baby,
And even if I’m already twenty-five,
But for warmth and support,
I will run to you, mommy.

Today I am for the beautiful one,
The best on Earth,
I'll give you a red bouquet,
My mom, for you!
Red color is associated with health,
That's why I wish
Never deal with illness
Always be cheerful!
May the years not be young,
Your soul is young!
All the relatives send greetings,
And, of course, mom, me!

Mom gave us life,
It was comfortable to be around her.
In a desperate moment she saved
With your warmth.
Our mother is dearest to us in the world,
Our guiding star.
What are you doing, children?
Mom's eyes are sad...
How often do you talk to her
About life, about family, about love?
Call at least occasionally
You and she are one blood!
There is no dearer mother in the world,
And God forbid you understand
When your children grew up
And you have no one to hug...

I don't know any other word.
To so caress the ear.
I'll repeat it again and again
Sorry my voice is muffled.
This is the word we first taught.
We live with this word until death,
And when the clouds gather,
Be sure to call mom mom,
my dear mother.
The most faithful and loving friend
I feel with all my heart,
The warmth of your gentle hands.
These hands led me
from childhood to adulthood.
These hands protected me.
From illnesses and blows of fate.

How many stars are there in the clear sky!
How many ears of corn are there in the fields!
How many songs does the bird have!
How many leaves are on the branches!
There is only one sun in the world.
Only mother is alone in the world.

My love is boundless like the heavens,
And I ask a thousand candles
To fulfill one stupid and tender dream:
Wake up in the morning on your native shoulder...

I'll go to my home
When everyone is still asleep.
I'll knock on the window quietly,
So that only the mother can hear.
Only a mother deserves love!
She alone knows how to wait!