My mother is beautiful; words to describe his appearance would be insufficient. She is beautiful in every aspect. Her smile shines like the sun at sunrise. My mother has black hair with shimmering strands of white curls, long and smooth like spaghetti noodles. His eyes are black and round, full of love. When my mom laughs, you can see beautiful love on the side of her cheek. My mom is of average height; she has big eyelashes and figured eyebrows. Her lips are thick with a sheen of pink; the nose is medium and well defined. His ears are rounded and neither too big nor too small, "normal". In general, his face is smooth with a few wrinkles on his forehead but still handsome. She is robustly built, but with beautiful curves. My mom doesn't like going out on the street without dressing up. She likes to dress very presentable and fashionable. For example, every time she goes to the gas station, she even comes home quickly, gets dressed and puts on her heels. For me, my mom is the most beautiful woman of all. You offer a lot of physical descriptions here. Ask yourself if you need all of this. You may have more success by focusing on a few of the most important characteristics to create a distinct image of her. The action she describes is gentle and kind. When she walks, she moves like a warrior prepared for battle. My mom's nature is pleasant and affectionate, but when she is angry, she has a strong temper. Sometimes she gets angry, but not all the time. Although I noticed that his patient was starting to collapse. My mother is a very positive person who always makes me see the good side of everything. She is very kind and always thinks of me, she tries to teach me and give me everything she... in the middle of a paper... in tears. I explained to him what had happened; my mother knew how hard I had worked for this class. She used one of her favorite phrases: “breathe and relax tomorrow, the sun will shine.” She's my biggest fan and I'm her favorite cheerleader. I don't know what else to say about my mom, as much as I would like to, I can't have any flaws, although from time to time she gets angry with me, but because I behaved badly, even if she screams, no matter how I look at her, to me she is perfect, she is everything to me, my protector, my healer, my queen. I am the reflection of what she wanted to be one day. I saw her cry and suffer, but I never saw her give up. Although she didn't know how to speak English, she learned the language and became an ESL teaching assistant. She taught me that after every storm, a rainbow will always come if you fight to reach the finish line..