I am a lost soul
Lost in the valleys
Where my children
Didn't found me to say
Happy Mother's Day
I am a lost soul
Where my children forgot
That I carried them in my womb for 9 months
And took care of them until they grew up
Educated them provided all the best welfare
Loved them clothed and cooked bestest food
I am a lost soul
For my children who irgonce my old age
Flew away in their happy world
Living me to suffer my sickness and welfare
I am a lost soul
But every day I pray and bless them
To be happy and successful in their life
Wishing one day they understand me
I am a lost soul
Relax and happy
Earningmy living for days food
Clothing and shelter
I am a broken soul without my children!
Copyright: Ezna Stephna...Fiji
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A poignant write that is full of hope in the penultimate stanza.++10