Happy Mothers Day to My Daughter Poems
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Happy Mothers Day to My Daughter Poems

To My Daughter on Mother’s Day From the first breath that you drew,To the first steps that you knew,My heart has swelled with pride so true,Today, as a mother, I celebrate you.Now you dance in motherhood’s light,With your little one holding tight,Seeing you bloom fills me with delight,In your eyes, the same stars shine bright.This…

Mother's day butterfly poems
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Mother’s Day Butterfly Poems

Fluttering Wings on Mother’s Day On Mother’s Day, the skies unveil,Soft butterflies on breezes sail.Tiny wings, a gentle flutter,Each beat whispers, “love” they utter.Colors dance on wings so frail,Over blooms, they weave a trail.Just like Mom, they softly care,Beauty spreading everywhere.Each flutter, a soft caress,Mirroring her tenderness.In gardens where quiet plays,Her love blooms in myriad…

Mother's Day Plant Poem
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Mother’s Day Plant

Petals unfurl,Soft as a curl.Green leaves wave,In mom’s enclave.Gift of life,Cutting strife.Blooms stand tall,Grace her hall.Morning dew,On leaves anew.Sunlight’s dance,Nature’s trance.Roots grip tight,Through day and night.Forever there,Mom’s loving care. Meaning “Mother’s Day Plant” is a delicate celebration of the enduring and nurturing love of a mother, likened to the continuous growth and resilience of a…

Poems About Meadows
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Poems About Meadows

Meadow Mornings Dewdrops kiss the blades,Green carpets stretch wide.Sunrise paints the edges,Soft breezes glide.Buttercups and daisies,Waltz under the blue.Bees hum their busy tunes,In this dance, ever new.Shadows play on grass tips,Clouds sail on high.Birds weave through open air,Their melody a clear sky.Evening comes with gentle steps,Stars twinkle above.Meadows sleep under moon’s watch,Cradled in night’s soft…

Poems About Lambs
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Poems About Lambs

Springtime Frolic Green meadows, bright and wide,Young lambs leap at the side.Tender grass beneath their feet,Spring’s sun feels warmly sweet.Cool breezes, playful chase,Woolly bodies, joyful grace.Skipping hearts, light and free,In the bloom, they dance with glee.Tiny noses sniff the air,Soft bleats echo, here and there.Shadows stretch as day grows long,Fields resound with cheerful song.Nature’s laugh…

The Awakening Poem
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The Awakening

Spring tiptoes on frost’s retreat,Sunbeams play in alleys, discreet.Ice thaws to a rhythmic beat,Snowdrops rise, winter’s defeat.Buds peek from their leafy sheaths,Green pushes through earth beneath.Daffodils dance, release their wreath,Air fills with a floral breath.Birds return, their songs compose,New tunes from a long repose.Winds shift, a softer prose,Nature’s hand, the season sows.Colors burst from grayish…

Cherry-Ripe Poem
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Cherry-Ripe

Cherry-red in morning sun,Sugared lips, season begun.Tiny orbs on tender boughs,Gentle picks, my basket bows.Juice that stains the eager hands,Ripened jewels from summer’s lands.Under leaves, a hidden hue,Rustic charms and flavors true.Not a secret kept beneath,Just sweet bounty to bequeath.Each bite a burst of sunny ray,In the lap of August day.Come taste this simple, merry…

Strawberry Poems
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Strawberry Poems

In Praise of Strawberries Sun-kissed rubies on the vine,Tender sweetness, subtly fine.Morning dew on scarlet cheeks,Nature’s blush, the summer seeks.Beneath wide skies, a berry’s burst,In gardens wild, they quench our thirst.Each a gem, with seeds of gold,In gentle hands, they’re softly held.Fragrance ripe, in breezes thrown,Fields of red, now fully grown.Joy to pick, a treat…

Before I Was a Mom Poem
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Before I Was a Mom

Before I was a mom, I sailed on dreams,Charted seas in starlit beams.My hours were mine to lose or keep,Nights full, yet filled with sleep.I read books from start to end,Plans stood firm, schedules would bend.Coffee lingered on my tongue,Silent suppers savored, unsung.Shoes were tidy, lined with care,Impromptu outings pulled from thin air.My thoughts were…

Mommy Misses You Poem
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Mommy Misses You

Mommy misses you, my dear,With each tick of the clock here.Coffee cold, morning breaks,Echoes of the laughter we make.Chairs sit empty, plates untouched,Rooms too quiet, your presence much.Glimpses of your smile in my dreams,Sunlight duller than it seems.Shadows stretch, seeking you,In corners where our giggles flew.Bedtime stories now unread,Your pillow empty beside my bed.Toys gather…