part two
703 Words
1: Every Sacrifices
In a world so vast, where dreams collide,
Parents stand tall, with hearts open wide.
Their love knows no bounds, it's a constant guide,
Sacrifices made, with tears they've cried.
From the moment of birth, their lives rearranged,
Sleepless nights endured, their priorities changed.
They give up their dreams, their desires estranged,
For their children's happiness, they gladly exchanged.
With weary eyes, they work day and night,
To provide a future, shining bright.
Their own needs pushed aside, out of sight,
Their selflessness, a beacon of light.
They toil and labor, their strength never wanes,
For their children's success, they bear all the pains.
They give up luxuries, and tighten the reins,
Their love for their offspring, forever remains.
Through every milestone, they cheer and support,
Their hearts filled with pride, their love a fort.
They mend broken hearts, with love they exhort,
Their presence, a shelter, a safe port.
In times of despair, they lend a hand,
Wiping away tears, they help us withstand.
Their wisdom and guidance, like grains of sand,
Shaping our lives, they truly understand.
Their sacrifices, often unseen,
Yet their love shines through, like a moonbeam.
They give us wings, so we can dream,
Their love, a river, forever it streams.
So let us cherish, the love they bestow,
For without their sacrifices, where would we go?
Let gratitude bloom, let our hearts overflow,
For parents' love, the greatest gift we know.
In this sad reality, their sacrifices we see,
Parents' love, a beacon of empathy.
FACTS:
- Parents make countless sacrifices for their children.
- They give up their dreams and desires for their children's happiness.
- They work tirelessly to provide a better future.
- They put their own needs aside for the sake of their children.
- Parents' love is selfless and unwavering.
- They support and guide their children through every milestone.
- Parents mend broken hearts and provide a safe haven.
- Their sacrifices often go unnoticed, but their love is ever-present.
- We should cherish and be grateful for their love and sacrifices.
2:Years to love
In a world of age gap, love did bloom,
True feelings ignited, dispelling gloom
Two souls entwined, against all odds,
A love story written by the gods.
With five syllables, each line does flow,
A poetic structure, a rhythm to show.
Their hearts aligned, a perfect match,
A love so rare, no one could snatch.
Though years apart, their love did thrive,
A bond so strong, it made them strive.
Luxury of emotions, they both did share,
In each other's arms, they found solace rare.
Their language of love, beyond words,
Expressed through smiles, like singing birds.
Age was just a number, love knew no bounds,
In their embrace, eternity resounds.
Their key points of connection, so profound,
A love story that astounded all around.
English, the language they spoke with glee,
Uniting their hearts, setting them free.
In this age gap love, they found their treasure,
A love so pure, beyond any measure.
With smiles and laughter, they faced each day,
Together they danced, in love's sweet ballet.
So let us celebrate this love so grand,
A testament to love's enduring strand.
In a world of age gap, they found their bliss,
A love story that we'll forever reminisce.
3:"Compared"
Oh, little one, so fair and bright,
Your parents marvel at your sight,
They compare you to the morning dew,
A gem among the flowers anew.
Your eyes, like sparkling jewels shine,
Reflecting hope, and joy divine,
Your smile, a ray of sunshine warm,
Bringing light to every form.
But listen well, my dearest child,
For in their praise, there lies a snare,
Comparisons can breed despair,
And rob you of your innate flair.
Do not let their words define,
What makes you special, unique and fine,
Embrace your own sweet way,
And let your spirit sway.
In this world of endless strife,
Where everyone must strive for life,
Remember, you are more than just,
A precious gift, a treasure trust.
So hold your head up high, my dear,
And let your heart sing loud and clear,
For you are a rare and lovely flower,
A true and precious gem, no other.
- Writer
