sábado, 9 de maio de 2009

Quite a late post for Mother's Day but still a very nice poem.

Sorry Mom, for what I’ve done
And for things I’m going to do.
For the crumbs all over the counter,
And the papers in my pocket too!

Sorry Mom, that my room is a mess
And my shoes are all over the floor.
And for all the dirt in the bathtub,
And for always slamming the door!

And I’m sorry that I complain sometimes,
I guess I’ve done that some.
But there’s one thing I’ll never be sorry for
I’m not sorry that you are my Mom!




Escrito por: Carolina Maio
Postado por: Pedro Callapez

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

Nice post!!!