Thanks to her, the heart of each of us beats. Maybe that's why she is the only person in this world who always knows unmistakably what we meant, even if we didn't say that out loud. When she speaks, her words know how to caress like the softest silk.
Her arms hug like the warmest sweater. No one gives advice like her, she is like a wise owl, she has a solution to every problem, just like a good fairy. Even in the best pastry shop in the world, the autumn cake with pumpkin and cinnamon does not smell like the one that mom makes on Saturday afternoons. Mum. Mother. The beginning, the guiding star, the pillar of support, the most valuable friend when life can give us. For every mother in the world, because they deserve it and much more, because the love they give us is a real realm of happiness and security.
I guess nature has determined so, and maybe it is a human bad habit, that when he has something beautiful or enjoys something, he gets used to it very quickly, and to underestimate and forget the very meaning of that moment, person, thing, or circumstances. It often happens that we take family, friends, a good job, a loved one, a pet or beautiful things for granted and adapt to them as if it is completely normal to have them and they happen to us. As part of this, we can say that the mother is often the person we are used to taking care of both small things and big things and that we think she does it easily and without problems, and in fact we forget, or do not even know that every mother is worth her child. as 10 different people. Here’s what I mean, when we say that every mom is actually a super mom.
In memory of my mother.
tako je, odlicno napisano i potpuno se slazem sa tobom, nemam zaista sta dodati