Given my druthers,  I’ll go with mother.

Because she wont go any further.

Am in touch with my brothers.

Because they never let me slumber.

We love our  father.

Because the way he treats our mother.

It’s unconditional to compare.

 

9 months!

I swell ,  I cry , I break I hurt.

That pain you can’t relate to

Deligently waiting for that day

I glance at my own flesh

Alas! My child’s born

Oh! so much joy I express

Now you can relate.

 

That milk that gave you Brains.

Making you the academic giant.

Having surbodinates everywhere you go

She perfumes your heart with love

Your earthly protector

On the watch for any danger

Only her Sweet mother

LEAVE A REPLY

comments