Never was precedence ever more fair
Than to every child it gave a mother's care
When an infant she shrouds it with loving embrace
Growing up couldn't hinder her loving grace
With passing days a show of compassion
Grooming an adult full of love and emotion
Could any love match a mother's care
A pure love, mighty and never wares
I neva had an interest or passion 4 poem writin.....but I seriously admire those who do.....shows raw talent, creativeness & d beauty of such words is very intriguin & movin........all shows d quality poem writaz posses!
Elgaazus, dis poem makes me miss ma mamma n makes me wanna go search 4 her, grab her & hug her real tyt.........(I luv dhat woman......)
Ur poem is absolutely sweet.......n d most amusin thing is "How short, yet it carrys such great weight"! Na dis wat I call a poem.......*thumbs up*
well, Ummita thanx for the compliment but i so much beleive that nothing could pay for having a Mother and this was just an effort to show appreciation. ' Rabbi irhamhumah kama rabba ya'ani sagira'. Amin