This picture show a cat trying to attack a mouse and her children. The one nearest to the mouse is the mother mouse. She uses herself to sacrifice for her children and does not mind if the cat take her life. She wants to protect her children from the predator. This is the love of a mother, sacrificial and caring.
Poem:
To some love is just a word
to some love is inconsequential
to some love is nothing special
to some love is mundane
but to me, love is unique,
important,
special,
different,
unusual,
and love is the root of all evil.
love cannot be seen,
love cannot be touched,
love cannot be smelt,
but love can be heard,
and can be felt.
who gave us the meaning of it?
who showed us the way to love?
the kinds of love?
the experience of love?
its the people who brought us into this world.
its the people who gave us light.
its the people who gave us hope.
its the people who gave you your life.
"M O T H E R"
easy to say,
hard to spell.
its her who showed us the way of life.
its her who stood by us when the world has walked out.
its her who believed in us no matter what.
its her who motivates.
its her who shared.
its her who guided.
so cherish,
so love,
so appreciate whatever she's done,
'cause shes your mum!
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