mothers of life
with warmeth blood they hold
carefully they strive for peaceful mood of a child
even a brain-touched mother always care for a mannerless baby
no matter what goes on mother are always there to meet
cleaning the tears stroll down the cheek of an infant
African mother will hold to back a baby that seems not ok
which bring everlasting connection a child can never forget
I love my mother is my words,and will never stop to do so mother are flowers
that grow where there is no rain
beauty at the eye's of the sun, motherly love is good to share.
©flawadee
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