Dear mom, mommy, mamá, maman, mamma, de mamma, amma, ma, emak, ibu, inchik, ummi, yes, all mothers at ezine@rticles.com and throughout the world…of the slightest difference none for what reason can we stare;

At Ezine@rticles.com, Ampang, Rawang, Kuala Lumpur, Manila, Jakarta, Bangkok, Calcutta, Beijing, Sydney, London, Paris, Toronto, Moscow, Indiana, Other Places, or Delaware;

Truly, together we are witnessing the widest similarities, and basic commonness, yet each mother is unique beyond compare;

Raising a child or numbers of children into this world out to gain, and she remembers not that particularly excruciating pain, because of her natural femininity she becomes the one to bear the burst with a solid dare;

While nurturing the baby still in an infancy, she forgoes the urgency that is hers, and attends attentively a top priority to this cute commander with absolute care;

Her pure love blooms despite her vitality reduces because with us a major part of her, she all out sincerely share;

Food and drink that are good for us she sets ready and yet she prefers her own milk dripping flow for the healthy growth of this cute being a special prepare;

She sings from the Holy Scripture to put us to sleep, and when she is free for a while she cleans up the kitchenware, set up the dining silverware, and to enjoy communal friendships at various social network portals and especially submitting masterpieces at ezine@rticles.com thus she adjusts a bit the computer software;

Yes, we thank her for the parts she endures that we are not always aware;

And for the parts we clearly know but whence I am unappreciative, please My Lord, let me beware;

In addition, a special gratitude to the parts only the God knows, raising us up her nightmare;

Above all, the entire intimacy we have experienced and enjoyed together in synchronicity, throughout this life on earth, please acknowledge that we love you so much more than any amount we can possibly spare.