*I love my mother🤰🏽🤱🏽*
Mothers womb are like atmosphere, we live and breath with blessing.
Who is she?....She is that woman with pains and tears when normally she visit the labor room....O' dear mama, press and press again till the last voice comes out. "I love my mother"
I called upon all doctors and nurses to seek my pain, I shouted heavily like a thunder but not at all....It was the labor pain. I wept😭 others thought fit that it was raining, but not at all. It was the pain of tears.
O' woman with pains and challenges I salute you.
Is she poor?
Is she a barrel?
Is she beautiful?....Asked by the gossip.
"My mother, my mother and my mother🤰🏽🤱🏽"
O" you mother with norms, core values and tradition, you forgive those who trespass against you. I can't pay that womb, but I can receive blessing from that womb.
"A womb with children, products, intellectuals and ambassadors... These people hear your cry mama, one day or some day your tears will be a testimony.
Nine months successfully in pregnancy and you made it...Congratulations.
" You gave birth to my sisters, brothers and I.... Congratulations once again😊"
I love my mother so much. Wouldn't you rather love her?
"I wrote this poem, I normally sound it as nugget."
I will some day take that venture to become a mother because you are a mother.
"Mother of pain and tears"
"Mother of insult and disgrace"
"Mother with competitors to a single husband"....You still devoted and won the race.
"A female legend can fight alone"
Ya Allāh save me! Ya Allāh save me!! Ya Allāh save me!!!.... Said mother into the labour room.
*I love my mother*
Value them, then you shall be bless🙏🏽
Proud mama, Love you and I won't stop.
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