My Mother Of A Good Heart Poem by Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie

My mother of a good heart with so much to share,
Like the mother hen with love in her store so spare.
She conveyed me to this world with oceanic care,
Raised me to be good like her, who in life is fair.
Of virtue, the features she possesses are rare.
For me, her love triggers me to delighted air.
When she is nigh, sunshine my face truly does wear.
Being of good influence to me, my mind is bare
For me to be gold-like in life, who does no blare.
Dove-like I have been, to be in state not to flare.

Her love dear, I see like the shepherd's, never dies.
From her, I learned to be lamb-like in people's eyes.
Taught me to be lark-like in life to hit the skies.
Taught me to be cloud-like to others, which is nice.
Taught me not to have stains in life, and not tell lies.
On the route I pick to run my life to be wise,
So that there will be for me, no nasty surprise.
Otherwise my life will turn out a drought that dries.
To be mindful and avoid thieves, liars, cheats and spies.
My mother of a good heart with light makes me rise.