Motherhood is a mystery
The love comes automatically
The affection is electromagnetic
The care of a Mother
For nine months she cries in pain
Yet she forms a bond with a soul
She is forced into discomfort
Yet she feel love
Sweet Mother, oh sweet Mother
How can you be forgotten
Spitting everywhere for several days
Losing some respect
Oh sweet Mother
Mothers are precious
But single Mothers are divine
They are like a chameleon
Adapting yo every situation
They are precious
When the baby wakes up
The mom is awake
When it sleeps
She has to watch over
Mothers are unique
Be grateful to have a Mother
A caring Mother never disappoint
Mothers are invaluable treasures
©poshboy
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