Вопрос задан 18.01.2020 в 09:30. Предмет Английский язык. Спрашивает Никулин Андрей.

Стих про бабушку на английском в рифму (пожалуйста не из интернета) Даю 59 баллов

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Отвечает Белова Лиза.
1. Everything my grandma does
is something special made with love.
She takes time to add the extra touch
that says, "I love you very much."

She fixes hurts with a kiss and smile
and tells good stories grandma-style.
It's warm and cozy on her lap
for secret telling or a nap.

And when I say my prayers at night
I ask God to bless and hold her tight.
Cause when it comes to giving hugs
my grandma's arms are filled with love!
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In a cozy cottage, with love and care, Lived my grandmother, with silvery hair. Her gentle smile, like a warm embrace, Lit up the room, filled every space.

With wrinkled hands and a heart so kind, She taught me patience and helped me find The joy in small things, the beauty in life, To cherish moments and overcome strife.

Her eyes sparkled with wisdom and grace, As she shared stories of a long-gone place. She spoke of her youth, of days full of cheer, And whispered secrets only I could hear.

Her hugs were like medicine, healing and true, Filling my soul with a love that grew. Through hardships and trials, she stood so strong, Teaching me courage when things went wrong.

Her kitchen was filled with heavenly scents, As she baked cookies and pies, oh so immense. Her recipes were passed down, a legacy to keep, A taste of her love, so delicious and deep.

She knitted me sweaters, warm and cozy, Wrapping me in her love, making me feel rosy. With each stitch, she wove in her care, Creating memories I'll forever wear.

Her garden bloomed with flowers so bright, Colors dancing in the morning light. She taught me to sow, to nurture and tend, To appreciate nature, my truest friend.

But time flew by, like the wind in the breeze, And one fateful day, my heart sank to freeze. For my sweet grandmother, so dear and true, Had spread her wings and bid this world adieu.

Now her presence lingers in every rhyme, In every poem I write, a sweet chime. For she will always live on in my heart, A guardian angel, never to depart.

So here's to my grandma, forever treasured, Her love and warmth, beyond all measure. In the tapestry of life, she'll forever be, The guiding light, inspiring me to see.

For her, I give my heartfelt praise, In every word and in all my days. Rest in peace, my dear grandmother so dear, Your love and spirit will always be near.

I hope you find this poem to your liking. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to share my words with you.

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