Word from the Mother


My heart is like a falling glide
Its paining in from every side
Silently draining in-out to glide
Its already been raining inside.

Child, Everytime I see you low
My heart becomes like broken bow.
Whenever I see you like this being hoot,
I feel myself as walking on fire barefoot.

Do you really think I feel good
Letting you be under such ill hood.
Baby, My love for you will never get ho,
And I let you there so that you can grow.

I holded you in my womb
To bring you in this world
How can I stay without you
Let's let our love unfurl.

Baby... Ohh My baby
How could you give me trouble
I love you so much, I humble
And I believe you will grow double.

This is for everyone
From the heart of a Mom...

"A child could forget
The one who gave her birth,
But the one who gave the birth
Bear all kind of pain
To bring her child into the Earth,
Will never forget her child

Until she go into the dirt.."

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