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My life began from a little fetus laid up in her womb
For good nine months my habitation was her womb
Into the world I came because she bore the pains
She endure the pains, enjoyed my cry because to her I was her gains
My few days on earth I dwelt under her cuddle
So tightly she held unto me as my life bubbled
I was her delight daily as we saw the daylight
I was stucked to her suck daily as I saw the daylight
Her touch was softer than the shadow
Her love was stronger than the wind
Her smile brightens my world than the sun’s brightness
The habitation of her bossom made my life blossom
Her prayers kept me away from the path of straying
Her counsels kept me away from friends who wanted me as a prey
Her words always gave me life: Non of my children will be useless in life
She is the woman of my dream and the wife I desire
A poem dedicated to my mum and every mother in the world.