Innocently and humbly she grew,
under the custody of those who,she was born to.
she had dreams of herself,she fantasized about a life she hardly tasted when tender.
She knew nothing about my coming.
And hardly did she know she was my way,my passage to this world.
she learnt all the norms of her society
and never did she entertain nonsense from those who smelt every skirt.
Her patience that hurt lead her to the fine one in the bid for love.They made memories all governed by love but little they knew about my preparation for the great voyage.
Behind closed doors and windows l was made.
I came from the two who had a special bond.My mpther exposed me to this selfish world,she loved me and gave me an example to emulate.
Indeed she was my first bestfriend that whenever I was in danger,I called out her great title MOTHER.
My mother is the most beautiful woman l have ever seen.All l am l owe my mother. All the moral and intellectual learning I have received I attribute to her.
I adore my mother more than sight,liberty and wealth.
KALUNGI KENNETH
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