Today I'll not sing a song
Its because my throat's too sour
When the little in my heart here I pour
I shed so many tears from the happiness pores
For when I think of you my heart increases in pulse
Here's to your carrying my bag to nursery despite you being in a hurry
Cheers to the efforts that to hunger I wouldn't succumb despite being no money
Clears my throat for I cannot fully narrate our struggle story
Unfathomable this love how even when sick its for me your worry
Ununderstandable the love of someone who beat us up with no sorry
My heart get swarmed
I forever will relish every moment so warm
Am grateful mama
Am sorry mama
You a faithful rock mama
©Goddie
©mrwrite
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