(Natasha, 9, shows love for her mother through this cute poem)
You can’t describe the love of a mother,
It’s greater and better than any other.
Yes, it’s true she’s one in a million,
But her love degree is like a billion.
Her love is warm, her love is tender.
She is my ‘ broken heart’ mender.
When I’m in trouble she is my defender.
Or maybe I’m hopeless, she is my saviour.