Years back, I was conceived, By a specie I now long to reach, Our bond amputated from your umbilical cord, You became a parent far from me to reach. Today is mother’s day, Not the day I was conceived, But a celebration of your enablement to conceive me, Woman you were crowned. For juggling the hassles of life, At the palm of your hand, And still raising a prize possession, A priceless pearl you groomed to be the lady she is today. Born far from you, God willed it to be so, For You birthed a lioness, A fox, One that like you was able to stand the test of time, Through you, life equipped me to stand on my own! To be a fighter, Stern physic, You built me not to break, Our distance made me your incarnation; A strong willed woman Our conversations are transmitted through prayer, Where I feel and see you more, In my prayers, And dream that one day the Lord will land me on your doorstep. So that we can revive our relationship. ...
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