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		<title>กลอนวันแม่ภาษาอังกฤษ</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[How did you find the energy, Mom
To do all the things you did,
To be teacher, nurse and counselor
To me, when I was a kid.
How did you do it all, Mom,
Be a chauffeur, cook and friend,
Yet find time to be a playmate,
I just can&#8217;t comprehend.
I see now it was love, Mom
That made you come whenever I&#8217;d [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>How did you find the energy, Mom<br />
To do all the things you did,<br />
To be teacher, nurse and counselor</p>
<p>To me, when I was a kid.</p>
<p>How did you do it all, Mom,<br />
Be a chauffeur, cook and friend,<br />
Yet find time to be a playmate,<br />
I just can&#8217;t comprehend.</p>
<p>I see now it was love, Mom<br />
That made you come whenever I&#8217;d call,<br />
Your inexhaustible love, Mom<br />
And I thank you for it all.</p>
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		<title>Mom Lived Her Life for Love of Friends and Family</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:48:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mom lived her life for love of friends and       family,
Neither asking for nor wanting a return.
Her days became a sunlit homily,
With others&#8217; joy her joy and main concern.
When we were ill, she also became sick;
When we were cut, she, too, began to bleed.
Of our oil lamp she was the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: black;"><strong><em>Mom lived her life for love of friends and       family,<br />
Neither asking for nor wanting a return.<br />
Her days became a sunlit homily,<br />
With others&#8217; joy her joy and main concern.<br />
When we were ill, she also became sick;<br />
When we were cut, she, too, began to bleed.<br />
Of our oil lamp she was the wick,<br />
Drawing her bright flame from our need.<br />
Some say that such behavior&#8217;s out of date:<br />
That self-fulfillment is the way to grace.<br />
But Mom, without much choice, then chose her fate,<br />
Finding greater truth in an embrace.<br />
She lives on in the sparkle in our eyes:<br />
Laughing, quiet, gentle, loving, wise.</em></strong></span></p>
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		<title>Mommy, I Love You</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:47:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mommy, I love you
For all that you do.
I&#8217;ll kiss you and hug you
&#8216;Cause you love me, too.
You feed me and need me
To teach you to play,
So smile &#8217;cause I love you
On this Mother&#8217;s Day.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #400080;"><em><strong>Mommy, I love you<br />
For all that you do.<br />
I&#8217;ll kiss you and hug you<br />
&#8216;Cause you love me, too.</strong></em></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"><em><strong>You feed me and need me<br />
To teach you to play,<br />
So smile &#8217;cause I love you<br />
On this Mother&#8217;s Day.</strong></em></span></p>
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		<title>Mommy, Please Don&#8217;t Worry</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:45:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mommy, please don&#8217;t worry &#8217;cause
I&#8217;m doing really well,
Even though I miss you on
This Happy Mother&#8217;s Day!
Wishing you were with me &#8217;cause
In that case I could tell
You all the things that happened to me
While you were away.
I love you even though you can&#8217;t
Be with me just for now.
And I know you love me, too,
&#8216;Cause I&#8217;m your [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>Mommy, please don&#8217;t worry &#8217;cause<br />
I&#8217;m doing really well,<br />
Even though I miss you on<br />
This Happy Mother&#8217;s Day!</em></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>Wishing you were with me &#8217;cause<br />
In that case I could tell<br />
You all the things that happened to me<br />
While you were away.</em></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>I love you even though you can&#8217;t<br />
Be with me just for now.<br />
And I know you love me, too,<br />
&#8216;Cause I&#8217;m your little child.</em></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>And I&#8217;m sure that you will come<br />
To me someday, somehow,<br />
And I will see you look at me<br />
And know that you have smiled.</em></strong></span></p>
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		<title>More or Fewer Years Make Little Difference</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:45:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[More or fewer years make little       difference.
Oceans are no more or less than streams.
Tears or laughter, donnybrooks or dreams,
Here there is no small inheritance.
Even in the direst circumstance,
Regardless of the measures and the means,
&#8216;Ere the ends of days of kings and queens,
So were we loved beyond all will or [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em><big>M</big>ore or fewer years make little       difference.<br />
<big>O</big>ceans are no more or less than streams.<br />
<big>T</big>ears or laughter, donnybrooks or dreams,<br />
<big>H</big>ere there is no small inheritance.<br />
<big>E</big>ven in the direst circumstance,<br />
<big>R</big>egardless of the measures and the means,<br />
<big>&#8216;</big>Ere the ends of days of kings and queens,<br />
<big>S</big>o were we loved beyond all will or sense.<br />
<big>D</big>o, then, pay due respect to innocence,<br />
<big>A</big>s dear and pure and simple as it seems,<br />
<big>Y</big>earning for no yield or recompense.</em></strong></span></p>
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		<title>Mother of My Loved One, Hear My Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:44:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mother of my loved one, hear my       love
On this, a day when such sweet words are due.
Take to heart the heartfelt praise that you
Have long bestowed but wanted little of.
Even as waves hunger for the shore,
Resting their long yearnings on the sand,
So I have found in you a mother, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em><big>M</big>other of my loved one, hear my       love<br />
<big>O</big>n this, a day when such sweet words are due.<br />
<big>T</big>ake to heart the heartfelt praise that you<br />
<big>H</big>ave long bestowed but wanted little of.<br />
<big>E</big>ven as waves hunger for the shore,<br />
<big>R</big>esting their long yearnings on the sand,<br />
<big>S</big>o I have found in you a mother, and<br />
<big>D</big>elighted in the sunlight at your door.<br />
<big>A</big>n accident of love brought us together,<br />
<big>Y</big>et though I chose not, I would choose no other.</em></strong></span></p>
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		<title>Mothering Sunday, Mothering Sunday</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:42:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mothering Sunday, Mothering Sunday,
Oh, what gratitude &#8211;
Till Monday!
Have a bit o&#8217; bliss
Each one day
Reserved as your
Intended fun day.
Nor should a normal
Got-to-run day
Silence love
Until some someday;
Nor word not light a
Desperate glum day
As we await
Your Mothering Sunday.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #400080;"><em><strong><big>M</big>othering Sunday, Mothering Sunday,<br />
<big>O</big>h, what gratitude &#8211;<br />
<big>T</big>ill Monday!<br />
<big>H</big>ave a bit o&#8217; bliss<br />
<big>E</big>ach one day<br />
<big>R</big>eserved as your<br />
<big>I</big>ntended fun day.<br />
<big>N</big>or should a normal<br />
<big>G</big>ot-to-run day<br />
<big>S</big>ilence love<br />
<big>U</big>ntil some someday;<br />
<big>N</big>or word not light a<br />
<big>D</big>esperate glum day<br />
<big>A</big>s we await<br />
<big>Y</big>our Mothering Sunday.</strong></em></span></p>
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		<title>Mothers and Daughters</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:42:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mothers and daughters
Were daughters and mothers
Not so long ago.
We give and take
And take and give
Along time&#8217;s endless row. 
  Love is passed
And love received
To be passed on again:
A precious heirloom
Twice, twice blessed,
A spiritual cardigan. 
  I&#8217;ll put it on
And treasure it,
The me I have received,
And when the roles
Reverse again,
I&#8217;ll have what I most [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>Mothers and daughters<br />
Were daughters and mothers<br />
Not so long ago.<br />
We give and take<br />
And take and give<br />
Along time&#8217;s endless row.</em></strong> </span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"> <strong> </strong><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>Love is passed<br />
And love received<br />
To be passed on again:<br />
A precious heirloom<br />
Twice, twice blessed,<br />
A spiritual cardigan.</em></strong></span> </span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"> <strong> </strong><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>I&#8217;ll put it on<br />
And treasure it,<br />
The me I have received,<br />
And when the roles<br />
Reverse again,<br />
I&#8217;ll have what I most need.</em></strong></span> </span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"> <strong> </strong><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>So may our love<br />
Go on and on,<br />
A hundred thousand years;<br />
Mothers and daughters,<br />
Daughters and mothers,<br />
Through joys and other tears.</em></strong></span></span></p>
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		<title>Mothers and Daughters Ought to Be Friends</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 05:41:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mothers and daughters* ought to be friends,
But there is a lot that gets in the way.
The determined pursuit of opposite ends,
Ends up as harsh words we would rather not say.
Yet storms tend to pass, and passions abate,
And love to outlast the days of despair,
And comfort to come to those who would wait,
And friendships to flourish [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>Mothers and daughters* ought to be friends,<br />
But there is a lot that gets in the way.<br />
The determined pursuit of opposite ends,<br />
Ends up as harsh words we would rather not say.</em></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>Yet storms tend to pass, and passions abate,<br />
And love to outlast the days of despair,<br />
And comfort to come to those who would wait,<br />
And friendships to flourish in those who forbear.</em></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>So we must be patient, and fight, if we must,<br />
With the knowledge that love will endure what we do.<br />
The anger is wind, and the angels are dust,<br />
But love will be waiting whenever we&#8217;re through.</em></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em>*Please feel free to change to &#8220;Parents and       children,&#8221; &#8220;Fathers and sons,&#8221; etc.</em></strong></span></p>
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		<title>Mothers Are as Total as the Sky</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 04:52:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mothers are as total as the sky;
Older than the earth, and more enduring.
They&#8217;re rooted in our hearts like ancient trees,
Halfway down to seething lava seas;
Emblazoned on our sail, and on our mooring.
Returning home, we dwell within their sigh:
So maddening, so rich, so reassuring.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #400080;"><strong><em><big>M</big>others are as total as the sky;<br />
<big>O</big>lder than the earth, and more enduring.<br />
<big>T</big>hey&#8217;re rooted in our hearts like ancient trees,<br />
<big>H</big>alfway down to seething lava seas;<br />
<big>E</big>mblazoned on our sail, and on our mooring.<br />
<big>R</big>eturning home, we dwell within their sigh:<br />
<big>S</big>o maddening, so rich, so reassuring.</em></strong></span></p>
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