A poem dedicated to all good mothers all over the world in their effort to bring life into this world and also to care for them.
In the abyss of darkness,you gave me light.
Crawlling,feeding on your blood.
Some times I heard you croan in pains.
You walk slowly from dawn to dust.
Tickling every second on the clock.
Months after months the clock stocked.
I heard you cry in pains when I arrieved.
Your voice was the first I knew.
Your pains was the first I saw.
My cry brough back smile on your face.
You call me wisdom the vision of a dream.
Mother,oh sweet mother.
Days after days you clone me in love.
Days after days you walk me on street of life.
Today I keep marking on your foot-print.
Your shadow I follow to life.
I know all the love you gave.
My life is a symbole of your sacrifice.
Mother,your're my greatest heror.
Mother,I love you with my life.
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