Mothers And Their Motherhood Poem by GOODLUCK ETSEREFE

Motherhood, the foundation of every nation,
Built in a beautiful, loving, and cherishing rendition.
Motherhood is the home to life questions.
A help-mate made from creation,
These character traits is what lingers through generations,
Motherhood is the home to our traditions.
Even when face with hashed condition,
Conditions that requires a lot of extension,
Motherhood is the home to such contentions.
Pardon me, brethren, if there’s no father in all I mention,
I’m just overwhelmed by mothers’ attention.
You can even testify with me,
That mothers’ love knows no limitation.
How can I overcome such attraction?
What can I do without mothers’ participation?
Motherhood is the home to such manifestation.
To some, it has many interpretations,
To others, it’s an ivy-clad tower of complications,
Motherhood is the home to all sorts of tensions.
It comes even with pushy pretensions
Motherhood, an association that
requires no approbation its application.
can only be achieved by simplification.
oh motherhood...
my dear motherhood.
i feel weak when i know i am this dude.
now i just had to miss your food.
my motherhood.


Written by
Pickzone007
a.k.a De_Cruxifixion.