Friday, March 27, 2015

A Mother's Love


My mother
My kids














A mother's anguish was kept 
So her children would not see her wept 
Grasped the burden that her family has 
Took all the ache and hardships they have 

She prepares for breakfast, lunch and dinner 
Brings her children to school and fetch them after 
She washes the clothes and cleans the house 
Rinse the dishes and so with cars 

The exhaustion she felt was unnoticed 
Giving a bit of time for herself she could not promise 
The love for her family she has is undying 
Only to see her children smiling she feels like flying 

To be a mother is not easy 
Giving up so much of her just for you to be happy 
Unconditional love is what she needs 
So the doubts that rankles her mind somehow will diminish.. 



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