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Motherhood

Being a mother is a miracle

Where it brings a shine of light

Even though condition was critical

It made my life so bright

 

My son is a precious gold

Which I cannot afford to lose

Even when I turn old

He will be the one I choose

 

Motherhood is an experience

That lasts for a lifetime

It has raised my intelligence

Way above the country skyline

 

How can one not love their child?

An innocent person in this world

Who is so delicate and mild

That can never be hurled

 

Let me love my son deeply

As god gave the gift of motherhood

Caring for him nice and sweetly

Raising him up the best I could.

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