My mother's love

                                                                                                               

                                           

                                                                                                                                                                                            The first time I felt my mother's love was when I was growing in my mother's womb. I don't remember it, but my mother told me that I would cry when she touched her belly. I think it was my love. He looks after me like a little child. I eat, drink, get sick, many things like this. I look for everything about my mother. I help her, do   housework, and am happy with her. There is no limit to my mother's love. There are no books to write it. There are no words to express it. My mother's love is something that has no limit in the world.