She was once a girl, now a mother
Her destiny fulfilled, acting' tougher
Never complains, not even to father
No one is unique universally than mama
Mother is an icon of hope that never dies.
Pure love, not even deaths can label all lives.
A model on her own not even a school reveals
No one to trust even myself, but to her no lies
No gift will fit you, because you owe unpayable
You are the second God, exceeding the sea.
Highest field job that its payment is only pure love
None can ignore the fact, no life without your existence
You are my life GPS, without you my map will be vast
The heart that control my blood circulation, not to clot
You can be sweet and sour like the candy, all for guidance
No one else to be praised, than you special mama
(On Mother's day 2010)
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