Verse I
I am a child
My mother held
My siblings hand
She did not sleep
When we were sick
She snake her lips
Till we were heal
On her soft ribs
Our heads we rest
She gave safe sighs
Guiding the trips
Of our eclipse.
Verse II
The homes we went
She bats an eye
We dare not eat,
From plates or flakes
Nor cakes they baked
Her gaze pushed brakes…
It had these stop
Hey, close your trap
Or open the wrap…
Hot ice disrupt
My mind corrupt
At staring shop.
Verse III
In silent nopessssss
My blathered hopes
Made the hills slope
To places of yes
Until or else
She tasted the sauce.
The frown I drew
The tricks I threw
To all my clues
For tasty stew
My mother knew
The old and new.
Words can not truly describe a mother’s love and sacrifice. We can only try.
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Yes!!! Words can only try but never describe the love of a mother for her child. I praise you females, I praise you mothers… And I believe if God has a gender, He will be a She.
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I like you already. You speak so well about women
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Just a guy who loves his mother.
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