The Poets’ Corner Mama

Mama, you raised me and fed meYou carried me in your womb for nine whole monthsYou were in labour for many hours not knowing: Oh the pain!

Thursday, March 07, 2013

Mama, you raised me and fed meYou carried me in your womb for nine whole monthsYou were in labour for many hours not knowing: Oh the pain!Mama, you clothed me and loved meYou cared and spoiled me to deathYou listened in patience and taught me right from wrongMama, you are my heroinYou cared for me when I was sickYou comforted me when I felt sadMama, you are the love of my lifeYou made me feel safe and secure in your armsYou loved me (unconditionally) even when I was bad Mama, you are my mirror imageYou gave me curves and a beautiful characterYou made me soft spoken just like you wereMama, I will always love youYou are my strength when I feel weakYou give me reason to live, laugh, love againMama, I will never forget youYou took a piece of me with you when you were goneYou hold a special place in my heart always...