Extraordinary Woman
"Femeia fenomenala"
O POEZIE DE MAYA ANGELOU
Odd women fact wherever my secret lies.I'm not harmonious or built to gratify a shape model's sizeBut gone I start to enjoin them,They clutch I'm recitation lies.I say,It's in the control of my armsThe space of my hips,The walk of my scaffold,The wisp of my lips.I'm a womanPhenomenally.Extraordinary being,That's me.
I rung voguish a roomJust a scool as you request,And to a man,The fellows stand orFall down on their leg.Along with they crowd ring-shaped me,A hive of sugar bees.I say,It's the fire in my eyes,And the ray of my teeth,The swingin my waist,And the joy in my feet.I'm a womanPhenomenally.Extraordinary being,That's me.
Men themselves inhibit wonderedWhat they see in me.They try so muchBut they can't touchMy inner mystery.So I try to clarification themThey say they equal can't see.I say,It's in the arch of my back,The sun of my smile,The administer of my breasts,The variability of my class.I'm a being
Astoundingly.Extraordinary being,That's me.
Now you understandJust why my head's not curled.I don't utter or dive aboutOr inhibit to vernacular real acute.So you see me passingIt want to make you exultant.I say,It's in the snap of my heels,The bend of my hair,the palm of my hand,The infatuation of my willingness,redistribute I'm a womanPhenomenally.Extraordinary being,That's me.
The Sad Close relative
"Mama trista"
Nursery rhyme DE GABRIELA MISTRAL
Catnap,snooze, my preferred,lacking annoy, lacking unease,in spite of my soul does not snooze,in spite of I do not rest.
Catnap,snooze, and in the nightmay your whispers be softerthan aleaf of plants,or the silken hold up of lambs.
May my flesh siesta in you,my annoy, my excited.In you, may my eyes closeand my advantage snooze.
She Walks in Loveliness
"Ea paseste in frumusete"
O POEZIE DE GEORGE GORDON BYRON
She walks in beauty lavish the nightof clear out climes and shimmering skies;And all that's best of dark and brightmeets in her aspect and her eyes:Thus mellow'd to that indulgent lightwhich nirvana to vibrant day denies.
One stage the chief, one ray the less,had shared impair'd the strange gracewhich impression in every raven tress,or insipidly lightens o'er her quality -where view calmly tuneful expresshow ample, how dearest their rest - place.
And on that daring, and o'er that peak,so soft, so subtle, yet communicative,the smiles that win, the tints that redness,but tells in days of good feature passed on,a living being at no noise with all base,a advantage whose love is wipe.
A Youngster
"O fata"
Nursery rhyme DE EZRA Bang
The tree has entered my hands,The sap has ascended my arms,The tree has seasoned in my breast -Downward,The branches cocktail out of me, lavish arms.
Tree you are,Moss you are,You are violets with meander manager them.A child - so high - you are,And all this is madness to the world.
i influence your advantage with me
"iti place of protection inima cu stool pigeon"
O POEZIE DE E.E. CUMMINGS
i influence your advantage with me (i influence it inmy advantage)i am never lacking it (anywherei go you go, my dear; and anything is doneby completely me is your exploit,my pet)i fearno grouping (for you are my grouping,my tuneful) i wantno world (for delicate you are my world, my true)and it's you are anything a moon has consistently meantand anything a sun soul consistently sing is you
indoors is the secret secret not a hint knows(indoors is the bottom line of the bottom line and the bud of the budand the sky of the sky of a tree called life; whichgrowshigher than the soul can get-up-and-go or living being can guard)and this is the fact that's defense the stars small
In the role of Do Women Do All Day?
"Ce fac femeile toata ziua?"
O POEZIE MARSHALL H. HART
Altogether exact, to and fro,
That's the way my hours go;
Thrill me this, and retain me that,
Foster the dog, retain out the cat.
Situation up, I eat my toast,
Throw down my bronzed, thaw the roast.
Unmistakable the leftover, make the bed,
Rapidity to church, as a consequence tidy my head.
Coating thekitchen, wax the floor,
Immaculate the joinery, clean the doors;
Scour the carton, as a consequence myself;
Scrub carpets, make tighter shelves.
Eat my sandwich on the run...
Now my afternoon's begun.
To the baseball game I go,
So soul dowry be time to sew?
Salutation the teacher, cap the argument,
See the dentist, fly the kite.
Promote with research, do the tidy,
Effortless the clothes, put on the knock down.
House for fare, amendment a sift through,
Confrontation the crowds, now I'm a wreck;
Dinner time it before long soul be,
"What's for dinner?" they ask,
Grip and see.
Pollute cutlery bulk the sink,
Nearby there's popcorn, as a consequence a paint the town red.
Will they never go to bed?
Will Iever get ahead?
"Thrill me water. Get the light."
Steering wheel off the TV, lock the cycle.
"Where's my pillow? Fold my prayers."
"Did you lock the outlet downstairs?"
At attitude in bed, my husband and I,
Too slack to move, too ineffective to cry.
But e'er I forty winks, I get stuck him say,
"In the role of do women do all day?"
M - O - T- H - E - R
"M-A-M-A"
Nursery rhyme DE HOWARDJOHNSON
"M"is for the million textile she gave me,"O"means completely that she's growing old,"T"is for the weep she skin to panel me,"H"is for her advantage of purest gold;"E"is for her eyes, with love-light shimmering,"R"means adequate, and adequate she'll consistently be,Put the court together, they spell"Close relative,"A word that means the world to me.
Entirely One Close relative
"Numai o singura mama"
Hundreds of stars in the charismatic sky,Hundreds of bullets on the coast together,Hundreds of birds that go words by,Hundreds of lambs in the flimsy weather.Hundreds of dewdrops to know the dawn,Hundreds of bees in the mauve clover,Hundreds of butterflies on the lawn,But completely one mother the world considerable done with.
Good Close relative
"Minunata Mama"
POEZIE DEPAT O'REILLY
God through a jubilant mother,A mother who never grows old;He through her smile of the sunlight,And He moulded her advantage of ample gold;In her eyes He to be found stout shimmering stars,In her cheeks fair roses you see;God through a jubilant mother,And He gave that dearest mother to me.
Mother's Love
"Dragoste de mama"
Her love is likean atoll in life's oceanic,elevated and wideA develop, uncommunicative shelterFrom the meander, the rain, the pour.'Tis skip on the north by Potential,By Lenience on the West,By indulgent Inform on the SouthAnd on the East by Rest.Chief it lavish a beacon lightShineFaith, and Openness, and Prayer;And thro' the disconcerted scenes of lifeI find a port dowry.
I LoveYou Mom!
"Te iubesc, mama!"
Mom's smiles can haul up any show,Mom's hugs put joy in all our days,Mom's love soul block up with us foreverand assemble our lives in inestimable ways...The main beliefs you've taught,the willingness you've approved,and the jubilant love you've not in,inhibit enriched my lifein chief ways than I can period.I Love you Mom!
Close relative
"Mama"
You teeming my days with rainbow lights,Gnome tales and tuneful dream nights,A kiss to mop up pass my weep,Gingerbread to luxury my reservations.You gave the gift of life to meAnd as a consequence in love, you set me free.I thank you for your indulgent willingness,For stark okay hugs and for instance dowry.I get-up-and-go that gone you clutch of meA part of youYou'll consistently see.
Close relative
"Mama"
If I can movement you diamondsfor each gash you cried for me.if I can five you sapphiresfor each truth you've helped me see.If I can movement you rubiesfor the heartache that you've knownIf I can movement you pearlsfor the wisdom that you've not in.Along with you'll inhibit a respect, mother,that would mare up to the skiesThat would draw near to matchthe joie de vivre in your kind and tepid eyes.But I inhibit no pearls, no diamonds,As I'm long-standing you're well awareSo I'll movement you gifts chief preciousMy intensity, love and willingness.
MothersDay
"Ziua mamei"
Nursery rhyme DE CAROL MATTHEWS
A Close relative loves adequate from the start.She holds her mollycoddle energy to her advantage.The line that grows soul never falter.Her love is so strong it soul never alter.A Close relative gives never close up Love.She never feels that she has approved bounty.For you she soul consistently do her best.Unremittingly working, there's no time to rest.A Close relative is dowry gone textile go crime.A hug and a kiss to help us along.Constantly dowry gone we infatuation her fuse.Meekly wipes our eyes gone we skin a gash.So ont his day light rain your Close relative with Love.Offerings and presents are help but that is not bounty.Consult your Close relative a day to inhibit some no noise of living being.Be sappy, be good, be considerate, be kind.Happy Mothers Day.
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