Mother Daughter Poems Love Novels & Stories

“I’m sure she’d be disappointed in me too.” My words hit the air—heavy. The woman paused and then she said, her voice tightening. “Let me guess your father is an annoying prick who thinks you’d never be enough.” I flinched. “You see,” she began, “mothers do not love their kids like that. Why do you think no love is greater than a mother?” Her voice thickened. “Whether you’re a failure or not, handsome or not, rich or poor—a mother always loves her child.”

It makes you do all those silly things; you lose yourself because you don't exercise boundaries and limitations. “Love? I saw love destroy my mother; I saw her beg my father's family to accept her and me, and now she’s still hoping to get approval even at her dying moments.” My mother is damned with love, and I will ensure I’m not sharing the same fate. Love is my mother’s religion; she even said her reward is when she’s in heaven. What a shame to be a prisoner of love despite all the pain and agony it caused her. “You think love is just rainbows and butterflies, do you? Well, your mother is a true hero, bearing the dark side of love.”

"Mom I can't. I'm getting married soon and I won't be able to produce a child to show for it. This is all my fault" "No sweetie, you ain't to blame for this. It's true that you may have done series of abortion but you can still have kids" "How Mom? How? Didn't you hear what the doctor said,'I can't bear children. My womb is damaged'. What don't you understand? I'm barren" "C'mon dear, don't say that. There is still time to..." "Mom, I'm barren" "Please stop crying my dear. Everything will be okay"

“Honestly, Emilianna. Would you blame me? I've walked this life wanting love but what to do when I don't find it? I can't just kill myself for it now. Can I?” “Listen Sweetheart, love isn't in a person. It's in the things you do. If you want to make yourself feel loved, it could be as simple as doing your hair so dancing in the moonlight. It could be as simple as cooking your favourite food. Love is within and all around you, it's nothing that you have to chase.” “You're right.” I said calmly and she caressed my hair. “For tonight, assume we are mother and daughter. Tell me the things you would only talk to your mother about, and I will treat your as my daughter.”

Keisha felt emotional hearing her mother's words. "Please don't take it the wrong way, my dear, I don't know when I'll be gone; no one does. But I'm happy because before I leave this world, I know my children are in good hands, and besides, even if I wake up one day and can't remember you, always remember that you're here in my heart. I love you all so much," "We love you too, Ma," the mother and daughter became emotional, but it was replaced with happiness as they were together as a family, making memories.

“If you can have even a fraction of the love I shared with your father, it will be amazing.” “I’m sorry he’s not here, Mum. I’m sorry you’ve had to spend all these years without him.” “I know.” “I miss him, too.” “I know, darling. I know.” And we sit there like that for a while, mother and daughter, holding each other in the warm summer sunshine, thinking about the men that we love.

"I'm so grateful to have you as my mom, Mom. Your encouragement keeps me going, even during the toughest times." Her mother's voice quivered with emotion. "And I'm grateful to have you as my daughter, Rose. You make me proud every day." As their conversation continued, Rose and her mother shared stories, laughter, and dreams. The bond between them grew stronger with each passing moment, as they celebrated the joys and triumphs of life together.

Be what you want to be, see the things you've wished to see and enjoy your years. Make moments count and know that I love you. I love you with all my heart and to me, you are my sunshine, my miracle and my blessing. You are everything in a daughter, I prayed upon to God for. Your father and I are so proud of you. I love you. Mom.....❤💖❤

"I'm here to see you, Julia. I brought you ice cream. It's strawberry flavored." He ate a mouthful. "Your mom is still in the treatment facility. She's doing fairly well. The staff there takes good care of her. She's a proud, stubborn, and pigheaded woman, but I know she truly loved you. She just… showed it in a very stupid way—so stupid that she ended up causing us to lose you." Dad lowered his head. The ice cream before the gravestone was slowly melting under the sun. I sat on top of the gravestone, looking at him. Then I reached out and tried to touch his hair. My fingers went right through, but some of his gray hairs ruffled in the breeze.

Sophia wondered what was happening; wasn't she supposed to be angry? "Mum," she called, and her mother nodded her head and moved closer to her. "You don't have to worry; I wish I could bring you guys back together. I can see it in both of your eyes. Instead of the love between you guys depreciating despite everything, it's becoming stronger. What does a mother seek if not their children's happiness? My blessing is always with you in everything. You gave up your love just for us. How can I be angry with you when you are being forced to leave the relationship?" She wrapped her arms around Sophia and spoke about the love between a mother and her children, her words were filled with tenderness a