Here are collected the most touching, kind, beautiful words thanks for daughter from mom. The texts are written in prose (not in verse) and are intended both for public speech(at a wedding, anniversary, birthday and other holidays), and for a private conversation. They can also sign a postcard, a gift, include it in a letter, or put an end to a quarrel.

Daughter! When you were little, you gave me a feeling of tenderness and tenderness ... Now you have grown up and give me a sense of pride! Thank you for the most wonderful experience in my life.

Daughter! I always asked you to do so that I would not be ashamed of you! Today I want to thank you for the fact that I have never been ashamed of you. Moreover, I am proud of you, thank you for that too.

Favorite daughter! You often thank me for a lot ... I want you to know that I am also grateful to you for a lot:

• for the fact that you are a true patriot of your family and have always done everything to strengthen it, and not destroy the bright world in which you were born and raised;
• for making me happy as best she could and trying to add a little sun to my life during bad weather;
• for the fact that I can turn to you for advice or help and count on your support in difficult times;
• for bringing your fresh, youthful energy into my elderly and measured life;
• for the fact that you are a fidget and constantly pushing dad and me to new “exploits”;
• for your kind, sensitive, sympathetic heart - it inspires me with optimism and new hopes;
• for the fact that you are a caring daughter and I am not afraid to grow old next to you;
• for the fact that you are active, quick-witted and purposeful - I am calm from this and I hope that if you are left without our help with dad, you will not disappear in life;

But most of all, daughter, I am grateful to you for the love that you have always brought into my life.

Dear daughter! They say a person has 2 families: the one that gave birth to him and the one that he himself gave birth to. You have always been the sun in our family and brought only love and happiness to it. Now you have grown up and now you can start your own family. I am sure that you will make your new family a bright and happy place ... you know how to do it. I am grateful to you for the warmth that you always gave me, for your love, friendship and kindness. Be happy!

My girl! I often tell you that I love you, but that's not all. I have not yet said that in my heart there is always a feeling of deep gratitude to you for:

• your kindness and condescension - they relieved me of guilt when, in moments of fatigue, I was angry with you and was not pedagogical;
• for your wisdom, which helps us create a warm, cozy world of our family;
• for always sharing with me her amazing discoveries and joys - this brought beauty, brightness and liveliness to my world;
• for the fact that she regularly bravely took care of household chores and gave me moments of rest from everyday troubles - this inspired me, helped me not to become limp;
• for trying to cheer me up when I'm sad;
• for the fact that from year to year I had the happiness to enjoy the sincerity, trust, honesty and disinterestedness of my child - you, daughter.

But my special “thank you” to you, daughter, for continuing to do all this now.

I want to thank you for putting in a lot of effort and honestly trying to grow up to be a wonderful daughter ... And you did it! Thanks to you, I always felt like a happy mother and enjoyed my motherhood. These are unforgettable feelings, they serve as reliable support in my life and help me in difficult days. I will always be grateful to you for this and I promise that I will be the same strong support for you as long as I have enough strength.

As I watch and hear enough of TV and neighbors, I understand that my daughter is a gift version of a child. Thank you, dear, for always trying not to upset me and in every possible way to ease my maternal lot, reduce my anxieties, help with household chores and, at an opportunity, please me. It is thanks to you that my motherhood did not become a feat and I am very glad about it. Thank you for this!

My dear! I am very grateful to you, because you have done a lot for me and continue to do, although you probably don’t even suspect it. I want to tell you:

• Thank you for the sleepless nights given to me as a child, for anxiety during illness and excitement in school years… I grew up with you, became wiser, more patient and even more resilient;
• Thank you for the first victories and the joy that you generously shared with me when you succeeded in something ... All this made me happy, filled me with pride and satisfaction;
• Thank you for the sorrows that sometimes happened and which you trustfully carried to me, expecting support ... In trying to help you, I became more inventive, resourceful, bolder, more persistent and stronger in spirit;
• Thank you for your humility and obedience when I had to punish you because my patience was running out… Thanks to these moments, I knew that I was doing something wrong and tried to become better;
• Thank you for the desire to please me and earn my love, for the fear of upsetting me and unwillingness to disturb me over trifles ... It touched me, touched my soul and made my world kinder, gentler and brighter;
• Thank you for your unconditional trust in me ... I was afraid of losing it, destroying it, it made me justify it (trust). Thanks to this fear of not justifying trust, I developed and mastered many new personal heights.

But most importantly, I am grateful to you for being and remaining my closest, dear and loving person. I promise that I will try to be not only a good mother to you, but also your best friend, reliable support, support and guide in life.

Docha! You and I had everything ... Both good and not very good. I am grateful to you for both, because I know that you tried ... You tried to be better, smarter, meet my expectations, not disappoint me ... Sometimes we both lacked patience, sometimes we lacked wisdom, kindness or a modicum of understanding. I'm not angry with you, I'm not offended, I remember only the good and love. You are beautiful, sensible, caring, positive, independent… What is there… you are wonderful. You will succeed. And everything will be fine. Thank you for being around.

My precious girl! Thank you for always decorating my life... When you were little, you gave me joy with your first steps, new discoveries, thousands of naive questions and homemade wonderful postcards. When you were growing up, you adorned our family with your warmth, care and efforts to learn all the best. Now that you have grown up, I myself often turn to you for advice and support - you have graced my world with pride that I have such a daughter, a wonderful reliable friend and a wonderful continuation of me.

But most importantly, daughter, thank you for decorating my life with your pure heart and selfless love.

Daughter! You can’t even imagine how grateful I am to you for being sensitive, caring and very sensitive to my problems. This helps our family to be friendly, avoid conflicts and not make relationships tense. Your wisdom has saved me a lot of nerve cells. Thank you dear for:

• that you don’t leave the house in winter without a hat, even though you can’t stand it. I know you do it to keep me calm and because I asked you to;
• for not hanging out at night, although sometimes you really want to play pranks with your girlfriends until late - from this I have much less gray hair than I could have;
• for the fact that you do not spend time in dubious companies and are responsible for the choice of the people around you - this reduces my eternal anxiety for you and I feel better knowing that if anything happens to you, it is not because I overlooked you too confused with anyone;
• for the fact that if you leave home, you always tell where and call 20 more times with a report ... Thanks to your courtesy, I can calmly go about my business, and not endlessly dial your phone number;
• for trusting me and leaving all the phone numbers and names of your friends whom I can turn to in search of you - thanks to this I know all your wonderful friends, they are not strangers to me and I am calm for you;
• for listening to doctors when you're sick. I know for sure that you will regularly drink all the prescribed medicines exactly when they need to be taken. Your punctuality and attentiveness to health give me hope that you will not die by a stupid accident, from some nonsense infection if suddenly I am not around;
• for following the rules traffic and do not risk your life in vain ... When I remember your reasonable behavior on the road, I manage to enslave my panic attacks, because of which it sometimes seems to me that you were run over by a car;
• for the fact that you learned to cook yourself and prefer most often to eat your own food. I have a hope that you will not get poisoned in public catering, consuming all sorts of garbage;
• for the fact that you choose smart and decent men (partners) and I am not afraid for your future offspring. I am not ashamed of either you or myself, looking at your relationship with the opposite sex.

Dear, I can list for a long time what I am grateful to you for ... The main thing is to know: I notice everything, remember and appreciate everything. You are an exemplary daughter, I have nothing to reproach you for, thank you. I only wish you that in the future such a way of life would not be a burden, bring you only joy and be easy. I really don't want you to be unhappy for doing so much for my peace of mind.

Dear daughter! When I look at you, I can't help but admire. You grew up to be a wonderful person, independent, responsible, kind, sympathetic and smart. I am grateful to you for all the time spent together and now that you have your own family, I am waiting for you to make me a grandmother. I'm sure you will have the same wonderful children as you yourself. And I can't wait to see them. I promise, I will try to become an exemplary grandmother and help you raise new wonderful people.

Dear daughter! You know, motherhood has become for me the most important part of life, I gave it great importance and gave most of his time. It was important for me that it was successful and that I had nothing to blame myself for. Looking at you, I understand that it has become prosperous: you evoke in me a feeling of satisfaction and pride, and I have no guilt. I want to thank you for the fact that this is your considerable merit. Indeed, without your efforts and participation, I would not have had such a wonderful result, which you are. Thank you for helping me become a quality mother.

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Touching poems about a daughter from mom

Daughter is amazing! thoughtful eyes,
At night you listen to your mother's fairy tales.
A smile is like the sun - it illuminates everything,
A gift from God, we have been waiting for you!

Beloved daughter, princess from a fairy tale!
Daddy and I give you a childish affection,
Nothing is more important than baby hugs!
You are our whole life, real happiness!

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I look at you my daughter
Blue-eyed, fair-haired.
I love you dearly,
My sunny and snub-nosed!

I will shelter you from the winds
I'll take you away from any trouble
I'll bring you all the flowers
Whatever you want.

Let the doors open for you
Kindness and love of fire.
And I believe, I desperately believe
That you will be happier than me!

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The sun is golden in the sky
My shining star.
You are my dear heart
And on the branch is a singing bird.

A cloud floats across the sky
Flowers bloom in the field
The bud opens its petals,
Daughter dear - it's you.

You are my sweet little pinkie
The closest, the dearest,
You are my gentle The Scarlet Flower
The kindest, smartest and dearest.

You are my love, my hope
Swallow heavenly in the distance.
You are my soul and my tenderness,
God bless you!

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When did you first open
big blue eyes,
I realized that in these eyes
All my life, love and affection,

As if two suns live in them,
Like it's two windows
In the world of purity, smiles, laughter,
Where every new day is fun

Where every new step is an event,
And every person is a discovery
And where, taking a brush and paints,
We could make the whole world a fairy tale!

You grew up my baby
Beautiful, smart, kind, sensitive,
May your life sparkle with happiness
And the bright sun shines!

Hope, believe in your luck
Let in the heart kind and hot
Glittering precious stone
Love is a huge priceless gift!

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Dear daughter, the sun is clear,
The most beautiful in the world,
Let me hug, kiss your hands,
How I love you, my baby!

At night I read you fairy tales,
I will sing a song - my eyes are closed.
I can't be without you for a minute
You sleep ... I admire my baby ...

You know, sometimes I'm so scared, my dear ...
I drive away bad thoughts...
I believe you will be the happiest!
I promise to be the best mom!

You will trust me with all your secrets,
I will give you good advice...
Let all the bad weather bypass us,
Sleep my joy, grow, my happiness!

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I froze with happiness tonight ...
I just thought ... "I have a daughter"!
I am surprised every day, as if anew,
I have a girl, how and where?
A lot or a little, a little or a lot...
It's just happiness given to me by God.
Kiss the hands, stroke the heels
The rest, it seems, is not all that important.
Long eyelashes, not mine, but still,
The look of my baby is the most precious thing to me.
How can you not see her tears in these eyes,
How not to quarrel with her, how not to offend.
How can I help her, smile more often,
How can I tell her what happiness is.
I'll try my dear, I'll try honestly
Be your guardian, heavenly angel!
I froze with happiness tonight ...
I just thought ... "I have a daughter"!

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Daughter is sleeping, she is tired
It's been a long day today
She played all day
Didn't give everyone peace.

Just let it jump better
What is sick with evil evil
From above I will cover it
Snow-white sheet

Let him sleep ... And tomorrow again
Kindergarten and kids
Daughter Bunny, be healthy
Sleep, my sweetheart...

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Daughter has the best smile.
My daughter has such a familiar look.
You are my angel, goldfish
Little man, dear.
You once appeared in the world -
It immediately became easier to live in the world.
You are a sweet thing for all of us.
I want to give you to us
Everything in the world and a little more
To never be discouraged
And I had to on the path of life,
Just play with the sun.

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Little girl
Braid hair.
I'll take you in my arms
I'll take you to the bed.

I'll put you in bed
I sit on the edge
Quietly in the ear gently
I'll sing a song.

I wish you sweet dreams
Kiss on the cheek.
Sleep my love
Little daughter.

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Sleep, my baby
Night all around.
night leafing through a book
Under the name "Sleep".
Pages flutter,
The leaves rustle
Let you dream
Protected garden.
Let you dream
brook in the garden,
And on the branch - a bird,
white cockatoo,
He is the eternal keeper
Silence all around
Because chick
Under his wing.
Sensitively chick
Black-eyed is sleeping.
brook bell
Whispers ringing,
The wind stops
The moon is hiding
So that nothing in the world
Didn't disturb sleep.

Beautiful poems for an adult daughter

Sweet creature, my daughter.
Your thoughtful image is in my heart.
I catch your stubborn gaze with a smile
and I'm trying to sincerely look back.

There, by the old square, you grew up.
She ran after a butterfly, smelled flowers.
She sang about a sparrow that fluttered in the bushes,
and warmed the ladybug in her arms.

And then she came to the Leningrad rain,
she showed her face, despite the trembling.
And laughed merrily, looking at me.
Sweet creature, my daughter.

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You've become quite an adult
And in your eyes there is a trace of wisdom,
But childishly remained stubborn,
My dear daughter, my portrait...

I wish you much happiness
Life is hard, you know
Let adversity bypass, bad weather,
You're an adult, you understand everything ...

My dear daughter, mother herself,
May your life be easy
Let the children surround with joy
And let love warm your house!

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For you, endless anxiety
May the road not be hard
I pray for you day and night...
To troubles, hardships and sadness
Bypassed you
So that you were saved by fate,
I ask and pray for you...
My wise adult daughter
You and I are similar in many ways
I may have given you
Your character to overcome everything ...
You have a secure berth
Father's house, where you are always welcome,
Where is your love the highest award,
Where they will understand ... and sadness will recede ...

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You have no reason to be sad
Don't look in the mirror so often.
Men freeze after you
If you don't believe me, turn around.

You and I will go to the sea in the summer,
To the city where the magnolias are in bloom.
I will reveal all my secrets
I will take away all your sorrows.

And you sigh again, sadness melting in your eyes.
How funny you are, my daughter.
It's like you know something that I don't.
How young you are, my daughter.

Look at the palm lines
You will understand everything, do not call fortunetellers.
This is an angel, not a stranger to us,
I drew a line of love there.

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You can't live without mistakes,
If the whole century does not vegetate in silence.
Only b, daughter, there were these mistakes
Not from poverty - from the generosity of the soul.

It doesn't matter that you reach for a lot:
It's bad if it doesn't lead to anything.
We are not always on the right track
Let's break through the darkness right now.

But when you get through, don't turn around
And don't call your mom for help...
I want to be clean and lucky
You were in work and in love.

If someone suddenly deceives bitterly,
It will be difficult, but you will survive.
Worse, if you "fall in love" by calculation
And put a lie in your heart.

Don't be cruel to the guilty
And she is guilty - confess.
All the same, we are people, not automata,
Still, life is hard...

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Soon the daughter will become quite an adult.
Already finds answers to questions ...
And an assistant to mom, and dreams of happiness,
And so much, so much already understands ...
May you not meet anger and envy,
Let anxiety, suffering, fatigue not gnaw.
May friends be faithful forever.
Let there be a person you love
Let him warm you with his love,
Helps to overcome difficulties.
May your age be filled with endless happiness!
May you always be happy with the kids!
Let life not throw you on steep slopes
My girl, who has already become an adult ...

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An adult daughter is the pride of every mother,
How difficult it was, only she knows
In excitement, the soul ached more than once,
If suddenly something happened to the princess.

An adult daughter is our reward
For long nights without sleep and rest.
In the past - notebooks, grades, outfits,
Exams, her prom dress.

Adult daughter - endless anxiety,
She has to learn life now.
May the road be smooth and bright,
So that my daughter does not stumble along the way.

An adult daughter is happiness and joy,
Birds in the shower and tulips in bloom!
Let everything that was dreamed come true
My adult daughter on her birthday!

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All in the past! First, baby talk
And games, and bows in braids.
The carefree wind ruffles the curl,
Love, like the sun, on the eyelashes!

You are all different! But the light of the eyes
It remains the same, the same!
Without makeup and embellishment
Trusting, childishly gentle!

And let someone tell me
That having matured, you will roll away a pretty penny.
But my heart tells me one thing.
She's yours, still the same girl!

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Daughter, hello ... daughter, bye,
You know the clouds are floating in the sky
And the rainbow shines and the sun laughs
And somewhere in the distance, it will soon rain.

Daughter, dear, how are you?
You're so far away... are you flying away again?
And how would I see you, daughter, with you?
I missed you so much that you can't put it into words.

How is your granddaughter? Studies? Does everyone draw the same?
How about the older one? Is she dancing?
I understand everything ... you are very busy,
I ran ... my heart is bubbling.

Without you I'm so sad and long nights.
I'm sorry, I missed you, my daughter, very much.
And you are so tired ... I understand everything ...
Kiss, miss, love, hug...

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You have eyes like the waves of the sea
Braids smell of honey with flower infusion ...
Stop being sad! All! Enough
Next to be with those who are not worthy!

Tears, insults, losses are forgotten,
You are reborn again and again...
You live... You smile... You learn to believe
That love is not just a pretty word...

Short poems about daughter

It's good to have a daughter
Like the sun is bright, exactly the same!
So sweet and kind
So kind and golden!

Magical, fabulous flower,
Happy, gentle angel,
The moon that lights up the night...
It's good to have a daughter

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And what is HAPPINESS, mom? my daughter asked me.
And looking into my eyes stubbornly, she waited for an answer from me.
I love her questions so much, they have so much childlike simplicity.
And smacking her snub-nosed nose, my answer is HAPPINESS - it's YOU!!!

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... Sleep, my daughter, sweet, sweet.
... Quietly fix the bed, I furtively.
... I'll sit next to you without waking you up.
... How good that I have you!
… In my life, sometimes I was at the bottom.
… Only you keep me here on Earth.
… The best in the World, desired.
... You are my pearl, long-awaited.
… I will pray for Life to be smooth.
... And you, sleep, my daughter, sweet, sweet.

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Each flower is good in its own way,
You won't find two alike
Lily, rose, daffodil and tulip,
Each has its own beauty and charm.

The same can be said for girls.
You can call anyone a princess
There is uniqueness in you too,
Such as you will not find on earth,

Asterisks are clear - these are the eyes,
Sunbeam - your smile
I can't take my eyes off you
I want to wish you great happiness!

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What eyes, what cheeks,
Lips like roses!
There is no sweeter than our daughter,
There is nothing better in the whole world!

Be healthy, our fish,
Be obedient and humble!
Rejoice us with your smile
Be beautiful and smart!

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Funny sparks in your eyes
Fidget dear, how good you are!
You get up early with the sun as a light bird
And all day long you coo and sing songs.
Girlfriends like your perky laughter,
Everyone around admires such a girl.
And wish the doll warm bright days
Mom and dad to please and have friends.
Dress elegant on you now,
We can't take our eyes off you, beautiful lady.
We will affectionately call the princess
After all, just look for such a girl!

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Baby, how fast you're growing!
Day-to-day: now dolls, now hide-and-seek,
You run away, naughty, without looking back,
And then - for a fairy tale you will come.

By evening, tired of circling and singing,
Sleeps my native capricious
I'm ready to sit forever
Above you, the guard's childhood.

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What eyes, what cheeks,
Lips like roses!
There is no sweeter than our daughter,
There is nothing better in the whole world!

Be healthy, our fish,
Be obedient and humble!
Rejoice us with your smile
Be beautiful and smart!

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The little girl woke up
Stretched sweetly,
ran, ran
Yes, she smiled.

The heart is beating fast.
Oh my fish!
What is the road
I need your smile!

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I'm going with my daughter
I hold her hand.
I'm going with my daughter
And I see a cat next to me
I see puddles and bushes
I see different flowers
Beetles, bumblebees, daisies
And various papers.
Everything is unusual for her.
And the world is not clear yet.
And next to her
My world came alive
Huge and wonderful!

Poems for a daughter from mom in words to tears

Daughter, you can understand me -
My earthly life is coming to an end...
How close is the day when I grow old ...
Be patient, dear!
And if I get dirty with food
Without help, suddenly I can not get dressed -
Be patient, honey, with me...
Don't get annoyed - it's better to remember your childhood:
You had to train a lot
In those years, these common skills ...
I pray that patience is found
In your soul, not indifferent to me!
Perhaps by chance I will lose the thread
I am our conversation with you -
Please, dear, do not rush to blame ...
Even in my eyes - I'm so afraid of reproach!
And if in our conversation by chance
I'll start repeating the same thing a hundred times -
You listen and do not interrupt:
The meaning is not important - attention is more expensive!
Accumulating wrinkles from tired eyes,
When I was just a baby,
With a smile - not with anger, for the hundredth time,
I read books to you before going to bed ...
If I don’t want to eat, don’t force me:
My body dictates its needs to me...
And don't make fun of your grandchildren -
We are relatives: they are not alien to me!
If the legs are weak - help
Without causing a pitiful smile...
Relatives - we are not enemies at all!
Give me your hand to support...
Once you learned to walk
And I'm with you at any moment
I tried to catch it when I fell ...
After all, you are my hope and joy!
With my blues, please deal with it!
When I tell you that I'm tired of living,
And I'm waiting for death to come - don't be angry!
I want you not to be sad, not angry,
To help you walk a worthy path,
Brightening up old age with your care ...
... The love of children - that's what, perhaps, the essence
All our lives! The one we have left...

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Fresh strawberries and viscous honey,
Light vanilla and the wind of the fields
Hair, cheeks and hands smell
Little girl, my daughter.

In the smell of warm, rich childhood -
Only peace, serenity and peace.
This smell keeps me warm
In the most terrible, terrible days.

The smell of a daughter ... Fragrant and light
The smell of raspberries in the July garden.
The smell of my daughter ... I inhale and ... this,
I live this breath again.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

I take your hand in my hands
And the whole wreath on the wrist.
I didn't suffer in vain
To give birth to such happiness.

The fingers of your hand
I warm my cheek.
And, looking at us through the window,
The night loves you.

Sleep stroked long eyelashes,
Writing stories for you.
I wonder what you dream
My beloved daughter.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

When the sky is blue
Can't raise your eyes
In response to you, despondency,
The word will appear: daughter.
Oh, fair-faced miracle,
And gentle and high, -
What bird compares to
Your light voice!
I swear - the boundless
Bliss is ahead
When you sleep, my love
Clinging to my chest.
hold you, priceless
So sweet to the hands.
Not a room - the universe,
I'm walking on the clouds.
And the heart is unmeasured
swaying in me
And the world, with all the filth,
Stayed somewhere, outside.
I didn't say anything
I failed to live
But you are doubly obliged
And you must do it.
Perhaps to me in advance
From the most early days,
One call given
Become your mother.
In the silence of our bliss
I swear to myself: do not jinx it!
I'm happy to die alive
And know that you have come true.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

No more braids, my daughter!
And you don't wear bird bows, my daughter.
You are growing up enthusiastically, my daughter.
Don't rush, you'll still have time, my daughter!
Ah, stay still a girl, Clumsy, laughter
With careless eyes, With causeless tears.
don't leave me yet, my daughter, my daughter!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

I look at you and think.
Himself - and can not believe:
This princess, my star,
Did I carry under my heart?

I touch you - affectionately.
I raise - carefully.
Those sky-colored eyes
Do they laugh softly at me?

Do I feed you - greedy
My chest is furiously crumpling.
This is a miracle, my joy,
Have I given birth to existence?

You, who wave your arms,
Flesh my shred
With blue eyes
Are you drooling over my shoulder?

I see and I can't believe
Only here she is, next to -
Part of my heart
Souls of love and delight.

I rumble through thunderstorms
London angry, stubborn,
It seems like a squeak-chirp -
Mom, my mom...

Night creeps over the city
Looks like he's looking for peace...
Daughter, everything will change,
I will lift you, I will grow you!

I can't call it higher
In the heat of fury
Feelings that pierced me -
First motherhood!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

The day is leaving.
Blue shadows in the corners
The rosy edges turn pale.
To me, like a teddy bear, on your knees
My girl is climbing.
I take it, touch the thin neck,
I brush my hair off my forehead.
She laughs carelessly, loudly,
She is with me, keep her, fate.
At a time like this it's not easy
And a lot of life burned to the ground.
I never thought that children
They bring so much peace and warmth.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

I would like to sing
More often you nightingales
And kisses warmed
Thin hands are yours!

To have a fun summer
Sewed a colored sundress,
In light frills of light
To a dazzling state!

In merry and ringing laughter
I would go to my native light,
Straws would creep into the legs
Every good day!

To fall without knowing
Life walked lovingly
I'm happy, dear,
In pain gave birth to you ...

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

How quickly you, my dear, became an adult.
I look at you, I do not recognize:
Familiar cut braids
This is how my daughter was changed.

I really didn't have time to notice
As the days fled, bowing his head.
From my hands fluttered like a white bird
My bright-eyed girl.

Live a hundred years, not knowing sadness,
Let the paths be easy
Let the fresh wind blow over your shoulders.
Fly, my love, fly...

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Ah, daughter, daughter ... How quickly time
The clock weaves into years-pigtails.
Other plans, deeds, habits -
You have become an adult. And I'm getting old.

Ah, daughter, daughter. So quiet at home...
Lying, bored, an old cat.
And I'm still in a hurry to the window,
When the kids scream familiar.

Oh, daughter, daughter ... They pull with a magnet
Other countries, other people...
There will be no end to the knowledge of the world.
And I still live by the news.

I won't be sad about the past anymore
And enough, daughter, to look sternly -
Give me a granddaughter. To be again
Whims, dolls, and a bow for a cat ...

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

My good girl
Dear and dear to my heart!
How I want to hug you now
And whisper: "Be happy, dear!".

From the day you were born
I never get tired of asking God
Give you health, long years,
Protect from the evil person.

Daughter, my beloved,
Let your life be serene
Always be smart, bright, kind,
Stay sweet and gentle.

Let your house be a full bowl
And the care of loved ones - inspires.
And I quietly ask the Almighty
May you be protected every day.

Daughter's poems from mom to touch the soul

Don't rush to grow up. Dear .. Do not rush
It's no secret that our youth is food for the soul
Laughter, enthusiasm, naivete... Do not rush to lose
After all, what happened to us, we can not change

Save everything that sparkled, warmed and attracted
Paints, pebbles, drawings, blue glass
The taste of the grass, the breath of the sky, the chirping of the early birds
And evening pictures, fabulous lightning

Don't rush to grow up dear
Everything will come, believe me
There will be a day and a beautiful world
You will open the door

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Dear daughter, my baby,
The sun is three times clearer,
If you throw it to any edge,
You come back.

It's just that without a daughter it's triple boring,
Just sadness came
Well, as a woman, there is no one for me
Throw out what I've got.

The daughter has a feminine essence,
Women's logic too
It's just a little bit difficult without a daughter,
We can't live without each other!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Kiss gently soft hands,
I'll barely touch my nose with my lips,
My heart is melting with love for my daughter,
For me there is no better creature in the world!

Little baby sleeps carelessly,
Tiny fingers are clenched into a fist.
Will be the first smart girl in the future, of course,
At least for now the girl is a button with a fingernail!

Dear baby, my sunshine,
I admire you, joy is not melting.
Be healthy, happy, the best of daughters,
After all, with you my youth will last!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

What a blessing it is to have a daughter...
Beautiful eyes and chubby cheeks...
Cheerful smile and children's sonorous laughter ...
And this little man is the most precious thing in the world!

What a joy it is when she laughs
And how nice it is to listen to how she sniffs,
How he reaches out with his arms, hugging his neck,
And affectionately and gently "mother" says.

What a joy it is to always be with her,
Help her when it's hard, hug her when she's sad,
And laugh together, and cry somewhere,
Rainy day she will illuminate with a smile.

What a joy to wake up in the morning
And enjoy life, and the day lived ...
"My treasure, my angel, my flower,
I love you madly, more than life!”

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

May every day
Meets you with the sun
You are my firefly
My daughter is dear!

Let the splash of smiles
Shine, dance.
You are mother's fish
I kiss you!

Like a bright flower
Blooming every day
You are my beacon
I adore you!!!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Little fairy sleeps in her bed
Light up our little room
Played enough for a day in dolls and hide and seek
I don't even have the strength to pull the rattle

With trembling mother gentle hands
Legs covered with a warm blanket
Kiss hands with hot lips
"Our Father" whispers, crosses his finger

Let you dream of a summer lawn
Where cute little animals always play
There is a snow-white bunny walking in the dew
Round dances lead squirrels - fun

And the lambs graze peacefully here in the grass
And they wear a ringing bell around their necks
To the spring to get drunk murmuringly rush
Flying past rocky hills

The swan sits majestically on the water
Stretching proudly, spreading its wings
Little frog frolicking on a leaf
He heard a mare neighing in the field

That shepherd boy rides a horse
He noticed a gray cloud in the distance
Feels cows from the rain will not hide
And screams, driving cows into a bunch

My dear books and notebooks are sleeping
Tomorrow will be morning, the sun will wake up
Looks out the window as if furtively
And the baby will smile sweetly at you.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Time flew by quickly
Looks like she just gave birth...
My daughter has grown up
Walked early.
Looks like she just wore it
Her in her belly
Talked to her and sang
And I dreamed day after day.
And I dreamed that I would see
And how can I take it.
And I'll say: "I'm your mother"
And I will press to my chest.
This is the first moment
I will never forget.
I love our creation
Loved forever.
Loved our lump
Our sweet child
These eyes, this nose,
Both serious and joking.
You grow up for joy, daughter,
Be smart, be yourself.
And without any hiccups
Be happy, mischievous!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

My favorite thing is -
This is my daughter, my girl!

You are my ray of sunshine, a spark of fire,
A ringing stream in the desert for me.

My slender poplar, with gentle foliage.
I always admire, daughter, you.

Let sorrows, sorrows bypass
You are my blood, my petal.

Peace, let it be sunny on your way,
Black paths - try to get around.

May life be bright, daughter, with you.
Give people kindness, joy from yourself.

And then there will be many friends,
You will be happy, grow up soon!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

The night was covered with a black blanket,
Warming in the light of the stars
And weaves reality and fiction
From the land of magical dreams.
The night shows fairy tales
And legends of old:
Naughty - in gray colors,
Sweet - pink dreams.
Close your eyes princess
Bye-bye, my angel.
Believe someday from a fairy tale
The prince will come for you too.
Gilded carriage
Will take you to your dream
To meet the morning dawn
To the clear morning star.
Come alive in old books
Troubadours, kings,
Always something boys
Looking for the ends of the earth.
And princes roam the world
Through villages and forests,
And find their love
Because they believe in miracles.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

I hug you dearly.
Thank you for all your love.
I wish you all the blessings of the earth
And I pray to keep you an angel.

Let happiness sparkle in your eyes
A cold tear will not touch them.
Live in love, do not know bad weather.
Health, happiness, peace and kindness!

Poems for daughter from dad

Do not be sad. I'm still around
Let them gossip that I'm far away
I touch you with tender eyes
Simple, light and easy
Embrace the friendly wind
I cuddle with fragrant foliage
Let not count the kilometers between us
Anyway, I, as before with you
Eternal spectator from the last row,
Fidget, smart fool
Do not be sad. I will always be there -
Your far and near father

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

I, friends, got married a long time ago! I have family!
But recently I suddenly fell in love, like a boy I am!
She looks like a flower, there is no better in the world!
And she is younger than me, oh, by many years!
I confess my love to her often, but she is silent!
And so far he hasn't said a word to me!
Smiling with the corners of his eyes!
And he changes toilets, as much as 10 times!
Thoughts are all about her and thoughts! I always go to her!
I literally wear it in my arms!
I'm in love, there is no power to be silent! Ready to sing about her!
Well, she, this girl, is exactly 10 days old!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Everything is a dream: I have a daughter,
And here I am, with tenderness, with longing,
Looking forward to a happy day
When they removed her to the crown,
And himself, with an awkward hand,
Adjusted the gas of her veil.
Look at a clean forehead
At the timid gleam of innocent eyes
I don't like it, it's hard.
But still I turn pale with happiness.
Baptizing her for the last time
To this female communion.
What do I dream about next? Then
She is already with him - how terrible he is! -
Then my empty house -
And a strange feeling of youth.
Like after a funeral
My dream is ending.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

That doll you treat
Funny, childish
Then you run near the wattle fence,
Then suddenly you look
So feminine
Like you're older than me.

I look at you
I look like a miracle.
You fell asleep with the doll together.
Where does the light of motherhood come from,
Where
On your childish face!

I look at you.
I look guilty
When I say "no"
And everything in me
It's still holy
A tear will run into your eyes.

I'm jealous of you for a distant guy,
What will be your destiny
But let him, like me,
Experience such
Holy man's love!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Man learned to walk
from the sofa to the edge of the table.
He already has eyes and shoulders,
and their young affairs.

Gotta get it over with haste.
test for a milk tooth:
oh, how tender grandmother's boots are,
oh, how the table is splayed - rude!

Here is a nettle, if you want to cry,
if you want to go to the sky - climb on dad!
How wonderful that in the world - a dog
And there is a yard cat!

... You will see everything: both the forest and the road,
cities and fragrant rye.
You will open the world little by little,
and then you will reach the sun.

You ask your mother: where is this from?
What's this? And you will hear the words:
Mom will say that the sun is a miracle,
and in its own way will be right.

And everything else is great
on the ground! And the river and the flowers
and jam, and a quiet song,
and love, and especially - you!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Stand in a row books, poems and fairy tales
In the closet of a cute blue-eyed girl.
Until he wants to read and listen,
While he wants to sleep, eat.

But I know for sure that everything will be necessary.
Everything will be important and not soulless,
About kingdoms, princesses, about a miracle ...
For now, I won't hurt her.

Let's paint with her coloring pages for now:
Flowers, mushrooms, figurines, masks.
Adversity, joy, resentment, affection,
Let him observe in a family fairy tale.

It is impossible, without knowing, to meddle in the water,
It is impossible to pass along the river without a ford,
We can not live without books at all,
And she - without dolls, strollers, bears.

Her books are early, only two years old,
But I'm waiting for the time, six months will pass,
And we will sit next to her in an embrace,
And I'll start, by roles and views.

About Kolobok, Teremok and Turnip,
About the Three Bears and grandma and grandpa,
About Uncle Styopa, about the Cockroach,
About Tsokotukha, about two sheep...

So many stories, poems and songs!
Our world without knowledge is small for a child.
I will be the best father in the world
I can answer all questions.

The daughter will not swear,
Will not fidget between evil and good,
And she will become wise, wisely, a princess,
It will become emotional and interesting.

Grow up, daughter, hurry, dear!
After all, you are the only one in the world.
I love you, I fly with you
How did I live before? No way. I know…

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

If the truth is drowning in falsehood,
If it's hard, it hurts, it's bad,
Come to me like you used to.
You are the same baby for dad.

Slowly open the doors.
Slippers toil, suffering ...
You can believe or not believe
I'm always waiting for you...

Come to me like before
Hide your face in my hands
Drink a cup of hope
Forever little Donya.

Saddle my knees
And press your cheek against me
In the light twilight of autumn,
In winter blizzard restlessness.

I am you, my fluff,
I rock like a sleepyhead
Looking for a relax machine
Under the name ‘dudonya’…

We dive to the bottom of the sea
And wave to distant stars
We will paint the world with peace
No questionable questions.

Do you want me to be a sea star
Shall I put it in your hand?
Well, if you're sad,
Shall I laugh not for fun?

And I will bring you back from the bottom
To a world that is joyful and bright.
We are with you, my dear,
Let's talk about everything in the world..

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

You are my princess, my joy,
You were born - and this is my reward!
I love you, daughter, more than anyone,
I love to listen to your cheerful laugh,
Watch how you play, or sad,
And if you suddenly offended me, then I'm sorry!
Today, on my birthday, I wish
Always be happy, dear!

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

Little girl sniffs her nose
A leg sticks out from under the blanket
I will wrap her up, kiss her on the forehead
May you dream of a birthday cake
The birthday is over, the guests are all gone
And they took pieces of the holiday with them
Your dress is slumbering and gifts are sleeping
In the morning they want to please our girl
The moon looks from the cloud its secret melting
Who is this girl? My daughter
Sleep my beauty, a pen under your cheek
Let you dream of our whole world as a river
On a beautiful boat you sail forward
To unknown lands this world is calling
Wonderful animals, beautiful flowers
Everything you want, you will see everything
Let you dream of openwork bridges
Everyone grows, darling, you will grow too
The road is ahead, the road is only yours
Sleep, my beauty, my daughter.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞

You are a daughter, fidget!
And the conversation with you is funny,
You always sing loudly
Giving everyone smiles.
Mischievous, eyes sparkle,
They want the whole world.
For you he will submit
So that the soul is like a bird,
Recklessly, boldly, boldly
Fortunately, she flew!

What is your assessment of this article?

Nastenka

Alexandra Dmitrieva-Kostina

Light, delicate like a flower
It's like she just gave birth.
Tiny bundle, it contains a soft lump
And endless waves of heat.

Oh, how quickly the years go by
My baby has grown up.
These eyes are two stars from the sky -
They look at you, beckoning with their secret.

And behind the hair waterfalls.
Thin, slender, like a vine.
Greater reward, believe me, do not -
To see those happy eyes.

After all, it all happened with a little daughter:
Glorious children and a loving husband.
And for her my tender lines -
Symbol of love, unity of souls.

adult daughter

Angelica Bivol

An adult daughter is the pride of every mother,
How difficult it was, only she knows
In excitement, the soul ached more than once,
If suddenly something happened to the princess.

An adult daughter is our reward
For long nights without sleep and rest.
In the past - notebooks, grades, outfits,
Exams, her prom dress.

Adult daughter - endless anxiety,
She has to learn life now.
May the road be smooth and bright,
So that my daughter does not stumble along the way.

An adult daughter is happiness and joy,
Birds in the shower and tulips in bloom!
Let everything that was dreamed come true
My adult daughter on her birthday!

daughters

Baykina Nina

It so happened - in the morning meeting,
We drank tea, and hello!
My dear man
Thirty years old!

Tea drinking is not enough
To feel the shoulder.
You are my daughter, you are my mother,
And a friend. What else?

I make tea cool
Brief conversation:
Minutes dissolve
Like sugar in boiling water.

Everything is as usual:
What, how, where was it?
Nothing about personal life
All work, all business.

You glance furtively at the clock,
Burning seagull:
"It's all right, it's all right,
And about the personal - in the evening .. "

Waiting for the evening to come
And the hallway lights up.
My dear man...
We drank tea, and hello!

Daughter grew up

The daughter grew up, leaving toys.
In an empty house, do-re-mi does not sound.
Friends haven't been visiting for a long time.
Our girl, you call us.

Your doll sadly looks out the window.
Silently stands the piano in the corner.
Daughter, you stay at least a little

The daughter grew up, spread her wings,
To the stars, striving to make your flight.
May her dreams come true in her life.
A girl in the city will find happiness.

The daughter has grown up, the bell is not heard
In a native house on the river bank.
Here comes spring. Buds open.
The first flower has already blossomed in the snow.
We will celebrate your birthday soon.
The house will be filled with joy again.
You knock on open doors
Along with the spring May rain.

All in the past

Vera Donskaya

Daughters...

All in the past! First, baby talk
And games, and bows in braids.
The carefree wind ruffles the curl,
Love, like the sun, on the eyelashes!

You are all different! But the light of the eyes
It remains the same, the same!
Without makeup and embellishment
Trusting, childishly gentle!

And let someone tell me
That having matured, you will roll away a pretty penny.
But my heart tells me one thing.
She's yours, still the same girl!

Dedicated to my eldest daughter

Galina Veter

Daughter, - gentle, glorious palm ...
Life is fleeting ... and you are already a grandmother.
May God give you health and joy.
May you not see rudeness and filth ...

Light road, good luck, luck!
Let there be only revelations in love!
Happiness, beloved, gentle, strict.
I am very proud of you - touchy.

Daughter - a woman, a glorious darling!
You are my baby ... And you are already a grandmother!

Daughter, hello daughter, bye

Drozhzhina Olga

Daughter, hello ... daughter, bye,
You know the clouds are floating in the sky
And the rainbow shines and the sun laughs
And somewhere in the distance, it will soon rain.

Daughter, dear, how are you?
You're so far away... are you flying away again?
And how would I see you, daughter, with you?
I missed you so much that you can't put it into words.

How is your granddaughter? Studies? Does everyone draw the same?
How about the older one? Is she dancing?
I understand everything ... you are very busy,
I ran ... my heart is bubbling.

Without you I'm so sad and long nights.
I'm sorry, I missed you, my daughter, very much.
And you are so tired ... I understand everything ...
Kiss, miss, love, hug...

adult daughter

Irina Kogolnitskaya

I would like to sing
More often you nightingales
And kisses warmed
Thin hands are yours!

To have a fun summer
Sewed a colored sundress,
In light frills of light
To a dazzling state!

In merry and ringing laughter
I would go to my native light,
Straws would creep into the legs
Every good day!

To fall without knowing
Life walked lovingly
I'm happy, dear,
In pain gave birth to you ...

daughters

Lyubov Dubkova

My daughter can't understand
Who does she look like!

Nose, face shape
You look like your father.

Article and perseverance too
You look like your mother.

Humor and talent of the singer
Passed down from father.

The brush of the creator and resilience to troubles
You got it from your grandfather.

Forever standing on the edge
You repeat your mother.

For the family readiness for battle -
From both parents.

Don't waste your life,
Remember your father and mother!

On your non-circular anniversary
Pour love to the brim!

I will say to the sound of a glass:
- You, daughter, are unique!

Love is not just a pretty word

Marina Boykova

Dedicated to my daughter...

You have eyes like the waves of the sea
Braids smell of honey with flower infusion...
Stop being sad! All! Enough
Next to be with those who are not worthy!

Tears, insults, losses are forgotten,
You are reborn again and again...
You live... You smile... You learn to believe
That love is not just a pretty word...

adult daughter

Marina Volnorezova

Adult daughter, amazing even!
Good adviser, friend, judge...
Something will help, something will tell,
A gentle smile will warm you completely.

Just comfortable, childishly calm,
Happiness is immeasurable, I'm not alone.
There are those moments when it hurts too much
And from under the feet the earth runs away.

Adult daughter, you will feel, I know
Give me your hand, give me a shoulder.
Native voice: I understand you
What more do I need in this life?

But true in this is my happiness.
Infinite connection and willingness to help...
And something is wrong, I'm torn to pieces,
So that my adult daughter lives in happiness.

daughters

Marina Volnorezova

I'll dial your number and hear
Short, fun - hello!
Or on the net you will write with tenderness,
Telling your secret secret...

I'll understand everything. I am mentally with you
Small grievances or joys flight,
I feel you in my soul
Yours hurts, mine is coming to you!

I'm happy when your world laughs!
When a smile is on your lips!
Everything turns out, it happens, it succeeds ...
And grandiose plans in dreams!

Uneasy when a tear steals away
Leaves a trace on the tender cheek ...
And how extraordinarily sweet
Your short, fun- hello!

Big little daughter

Mikhail Vladimirovich Gusev

If the truth is drowning in falsehood,
If it's hard, it hurts, it's bad,
Come to me like you used to.
You are the same baby for dad.

Slowly open the doors.
Slippers toil, suffering ...
You can believe or not believe
I'm always waiting for you...

Come to me like before
Hide your face in my hands
Drink a cup of hope
Forever little Donya.

Saddle my knees
And press your cheek against me
In the light twilight of autumn,
In winter blizzard restlessness.

I am you, my fluff,
I rock like a sleepyhead
Looking for a relax machine
Under the name "dudon" ...

We dive to the bottom of the sea
And wave to distant stars
We will paint the world with peace
No questionable questions.

Do you want me to be a sea star
Shall I put it in your hand?
Well, if you're sad,
Shall I laugh not for fun?

And I will bring you back from the bottom
To a world that is joyful and bright.
We are with you, my dear,
Let's talk about everything in the world...

Svetlana Loseva

Adult daughter - adult games -
Adult life on fragile shoulders.
Games without rules - sharp needles.
Fear and despair in children's eyes!

Everything is not so simple: in a huge world
You can easily get lost in the crowd.
Troubles and misses are carried by thunder
You need to have time to dodge.

Yes, it's hard, but isn't it easier for mom?
How many tears shed for life!
Time will heal any wounds
If only the daughter lived in happiness.

You are her joy, faith and strength.
You are her warm rainbow day.
With her, you can overcome any grief.
You will be happy! Girl, believe.

Daughter

Svetlana Fenapetova

How quickly you, my dear, became an adult.
I look at you, I do not recognize:
Familiar cut braids
This is how my daughter was changed.

I really didn't have time to notice
As the days fled, bowing his head.
From my hands fluttered like a white bird
My bright-eyed girl.

Live a hundred years, not knowing sadness,
Let the paths be easy
Let the fresh wind blow over your shoulders.
Fly, my love, fly...

Daughters-mothers

Tatiana Davidenko

Life rushes like a river in the fairway to unknown lands.
I play mother and daughter. Chur, today my daughter is me.

"Wipe my tears with a dressing gown, it is blue like the sky.
Pick me up from kindergarten! May I sleep with you?"

On the eighth of March, I bake a huge cake for my mom ...
"Yes, mommy, I'm here on the bench! At ten? I'll be there! The floor is worn out!"

Mascara secretly lies in a pocket without much prospect.
"Mom, what are you? What boys? It was an elective"

Institute with the distribution - I'm choking on jelly.
"Boy? Mom, no doubt - he's good! I love!"

Life-river does not let up, carrying me into the distance again,
Plays mother-daughter. Today I am the only mother.

Again dolls, blood on the finger, mascara and lipstick deep into the table.
And the exciting "boys?", - my daughter quickly grew up.

Now, we have already met with the Prince - should I not know this!
Granddaughters-grandmothers have been outlined. Why not play?

Oh daughter, daughter

Tamara Shumeiko

Ah, daughter, daughter ... How quickly time
The clock weaves into years-pigtails.
Other plans, deeds, habits -
You have become an adult. And I'm getting old.

Ah, daughter, daughter. So quiet at home...
Lying, bored, an old cat.
And I'm still in a hurry to the window,
When the kids scream familiar.

Oh, daughter, daughter ... They pull with a magnet
Other countries, other people...
There will be no end to the knowledge of the world.
And I still live by the news.

I won't be sad about the past anymore
And enough, daughter, to look sternly -
Give me a granddaughter. To be again
Whims, dolls, and a bow for a cat ...

Daughters. Prayer for women's happiness

Tatyana Kalyuzhnaya

Take an umbrella with you in any bad weather.
So that any worries are within the power.
And to skip running from work!

And to be desirable until old age,
Do not forget yourself how to dream and love,
Never grow old with your soul
And, peeling potatoes, sing with happiness!
To live without malice and jealousy of torment,
So that a loving husband is both a lover and a friend.
So that the day was bright, the night was a holiday.
So that the son was smart, was a good daughter,
And in old age, so that, as a cure for boredom,
Cheerful grandchildren frolicked with laughter.

And let all diseases - not soon and past,
And if so, then let it be tolerable.
Let there be prosperity. Wealth is not needed!
And so that relatives are sincerely happy!
To not see wrinkles in the mirror for a long time,
So that the envy of her friends could not offend.
To have friends. And you don't have to call them
After all, they themselves will come to chat, to be silent!

So I want complete female happiness!
What it is - everything is so simple and clear.
I ask the Lord with sincere faith:
Not for me! My daughter! By full measure!

Tips for daughter

Eduard Skorokhodov

To be cold for the time being -
Same rule of the game
Though love is not a toy
For older kids.

How to know a loved one
Can the heart tell
But while it is calm -
It's better to play with dolls.

And one more piece of advice:
Your husband is your slave and master.
And the only man
Down to the gray hairs.
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The daughter has grown - Joy.
And my heart hurts.
Like a leaf from a tree
She will fly into life.
How will her fate turn out?
Where will she sit?
What will you learn in life?
Who will be faithful?

Oh fate! I am begging you -
Be good to her.
Save her from adversity
How to leave the yard.
Somewhere in a noisy city
You warm her up.
Save and save her
From bad people.

From unfaithful deeds.
From trouble and from evil.
Give her truth and courage
To be strong.
Give her love high
Until the end of days.
Give her reliable friends.
Give healthy children!

Oh fate! - I conjure!
Spare no kindness.
Whatever I could, I gave it to her.
The rest - give it to you!

Children change our lives. With them, you clearly understand how time flies. With them you can clearly see the world and people, you begin to notice things that you didn’t pay attention to before. With them, life acquires a special value: we rejoice more, experience, dream and empathize.

And children grow up, gradually they become more and more independent and independent, and we are weak and dependent on them. Everything returns to normal, and already we - parents - need unconditional love, support and acceptance.

daughter's letter

I'm 18. You are not yet here, and I do not know when you will be born. But I'm already thinking about you. About what I want to be by the time you come to me. About what kind of family I will create, what I can give you, what to teach. I have so much more to learn about life. I want to try myself, take risks, win and fail, fall in love, learn and grow, to be fulfilled by the time I meet you.

I'm 25. You came to me, my girl! I am very happy that you showed up! But how difficult it is for me now! I had no idea that it was so hard to take responsibility, to make decisions that affect the life of such a small and such a dear person, to get used to a new role and to a changed way of life. You need to re-prioritise and not get lost at the same time from yourself. I find it difficult. Sometimes I get angry and break down. But it is important for me to tell you that I really want and try to be a good mother for you.

My little princess, I want to give you the whole world, show you the sky and stars, sunrises and sunsets, trees and flowers. I want to listen to the birds singing and the sound of the wind with you, hide from a thunderstorm, pick mushrooms and eat berries! Surprisingly, only now, looking at the world through your eyes, for the first time I see it so completely and brightly! How quickly a ladybug crawls on a leaf! Ants drag some crumbs across the road, organizing a real ant highway! How long have I not stopped, not looked closely, not seen how much life is around!

I'm 30. And you are 5. You are a small, restless why little girl! Sincere, open, loving. You are so mine now! And it's so scary that someone or something can hurt you, hurt you. I want to protect you, save you ... or arm you. How to treat you, how to teach you, how to respond to difficult situations… A series of difficult choices. A power so difficult to exercise.

We have come a long way in these five years. We learned to be together as one, and to be separate from each other. Together we went through crises, rising to the next steps in development. They learned to understand each other without words, and to negotiate using speech. To be honest, there were times when it was very difficult for me. It happened that fears, fatigue, irritation, anger and even boredom rolled over. Sometimes I felt like I was in a cage and dreamed about how I would someday get out of it. But I looked at you, my girl, and saw how you need me, loving and accepting. And I realized how much I need you. And it made me work on myself, change, learn, grow up. Never before did I think that it was your childhood that would make me truly an adult.

I'm 35. You are 10. How fast you are growing, daughter. It is already difficult to imagine the small, warm lump that you once were. You are becoming more and more independent, interacting with the world more and more boldly and decisively, and I am glad to see this. I like to be friends with you when we share thoughts, observations, experiences with each other. And I really appreciate it when you come to me for comfort and support. I feel like we are a team. And you're still so mine-mine. How important it is for me now not to succumb to temptation and the resulting freedom, not to hit work, girlfriends, younger children and not lose these precious few years (only) of such a fragile and deep intimacy with you, daughter.

I'm 40. And you are 15. hard period. You are a teenager - stubborn, daring, changeable. Either frightened and defenseless, then withdrawn and aloof. Now you really become SELF-standing - you are looking for your supports, you form your beliefs and values. You are taking your own first steps in the adult world. And if you knew how hard it is for me to force myself to let you go. To see how you fall, hit painfully and not dare to secure you, pick you up, hold you. I'm so afraid of losing you. Therefore, I scream, I force, I control. But every time I see you fall, get up and move on, try, search, I mentally let you go. My support is faith in you and your path.

No matter how much you push away from me now, I really want you to remember that you are infinitely dear to me, daughter, and I need anyone - strong, and weak, and self-confident, and confused, victorious or defeated . We are still one team. We both really want your life to be happy.

I am 45. And you are 20. You are quite mature, strong, beautiful. But at the same time - naive, trusting, fragile. Men, flowers, dates. Institute, work, friends. And I'm getting used not to interfere in your life. And it's still not easy to stay away. You know what helps - friendship with you again, but this time not just like mother and daughter, but like two women with equal respect and attention to each other's world. And also my husband, with whom everything is different now, and therefore new. Both work and my dreams, which have long been insistently demanding implementation.

What is important for me to tell you is that I am there and I believe in you. What I need now is to see your happy eyes.

I am 50. You are 25. You became a mother, and now I am a grandmother! Incredible realization that life goes on, our family goes on! You will be closer to me, because now we are both mothers. You will be able to understand me better, and I will be able to convey to you all my accumulated experience of motherhood! How much I want to tell you! But!

You distance yourself, protect yourself, protect yourself. Grievances - your old ones against me, my responses to you. It hurts, because something that had been hushed up for years began to be spoken out. Because you are returning my mistakes to me now, and I CANNOT change anything ... And the only thing left for me now is to hold on to "my truth." After all, I really could not do otherwise then, although now I might have acted differently.

I really appreciate the contact with my grandson. In no case do I want to replace you with him or become better than you. Surprisingly, I can give him the love that I so wanted, but it was so difficult to give you. I manage to play with him, selflessly, cheerfully, without looking at the time. And also joke, laugh and pamper him. Less responsibility, fears, duties. And that makes it so easy to love him. Its like a continuation of you, my daughter.

What do I need now? Please don't reject me. I've made mistakes, I've been wrong. But, I know for sure, I tried very hard to be a good mother to you. The way it could have been then. I really hope for your acceptance. I really want to be close to you and your children, to be your mother, and their grandmother.

I am 60. And you are 35. What a joy to see you as an adult, wise woman. How glad I am to share my knowledge and my experience with you, even if it's just a recipe for pickling cucumbers. It's great that you can visit each other, chat about this and that, and just be friends. How glad I am to see the growing grandchildren and enjoy the fullness of the family.

There is only one thing - creeping old age. And the fear of emptiness, weakness and loneliness. So far, only fear. But how much I want to “cling” to your family now, your problems, plans, worries. Just not to be alone.

And I'm looking for something to fill myself with - new hobbies, creativity, part-time work. It is very important for me to find support now not in you, but in myself. For you to be free.

I am 85. And you are 60. So your grandchildren have grown up - young, strong, beautiful! Like once you and once me. And I'm still your mother, although it's hard to imagine now. Rather, you are my mother. Old age is hard. And how grateful I am to you that I have you. The last thing I want to do is be a burden to you. And I cling with all my strength to my supports - my habits, values ​​and beliefs. Perhaps that is why sometimes I look like a mischievous, stubborn, scandalous old woman with outdated views on life. Every day it is more and more difficult for me to stay in reality, it is more difficult to resist and fight. I now remind myself of a child who is growing backwards ... I beg you, my daughter, do not scold me, do not blame and do not evaluate. I can't bear what is happening to me right now. The most I need right now from you and from our entire family is acceptance, just acceptance.

And the greatest joy for me now is to see and hug my great-grandson or great-granddaughter to my chest. It is really happiness to know that life goes on, our family, our family goes on, you and I, my daughter, live in them - our knowledge, experience and our values.

I love you very much, my girl, my dear person through all my life. And I'm so happy to be your mom.

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