“The Mother”

Strongest of  mothers,comes  bearing two

the sun and  the moon, in the month of June

and her pot of stew is filled with joy

for the sways and days of her girls and boy

to lay in a bed of roses she charms

and beckons the world to drop their arms

and lay in her arms so warm and soothing

and she’ll tell you the secrets to quell your confusing’s

she’s choosing a flower

in your heart to devour

the minutes and hours

that hate stole you power

now take of her love, her passion and kiss

for there may never be,another moment like this

where the stars align in glory

and history is Her Story

and the world will then know

that it’s the mother that birth the soul.





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