Friday, May 15, 2015

Mama

Here's a poem I wrote last year. Hope it would be great to share it to all the mothers in the world..

Ironic, how a word can define           
More than a thousand thoughts
Of joy and uncondiional love
Oh, such a humbling character.  

It lingers when you speak
A delicate woman who carries
Burden, pain and a vast of risk
Never fails to rejoice life's best.

I adore this steadfast creature
Perfection is but a possibility
Those kind hands and warm hugs
A treat everyone wants to have... 
   (10.29.14 @23:14)
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