Hello fellow steemians....
Have you ever thought of our mothers? The Role they play in bringing us up? I was just wondering how life would have been to me without my mother and I came up with this.
Hope you like it...
When no one was ready to lift a finger,
you stretched out your arm.
When no one was ready to lend me a hand,
you open wide your arms in warm embrace.
When no one believed in me,
you fought my cause.
Through the ups,
you were the wings on which I fly.
Through the downs,
your shoulders I lean on.
I needed a friend,
you gave me a companion
Just When I thought had ran out of love...
you fill my jar with love.