Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Mother Like


A mother like no mother,
She takes it all in her stride.
She just keeps growing stronger.
She’s so fine and she’s my pride.

She’ll cut her hands on broken glass,
If just to shield me from the shards,
Protect me from snakes in the grass,
That’s why I’m her number one fan.

Mama got the heart of a lion;
She’ll stand tall thro the worst drama.
She’s my firm support and pinion.
She’s my hero and I love her.

Akpan



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