The Priceless Works Of A Mother Poem by Gbolagade Taiwo

The Priceless Works Of A Mother



In your vacuum I was kept for months
Safe and secured with daily nutrients for months
I left your body not without putting you in pain
You saw me and you smiled 'cos your labour was not in vain
Your breast was what I ate to grow
On your back I lay for years
Your body became my rest room
You held me like bride to the groom
You ran around for my sake
You faced the world for me to live
You cried all day for me to laugh
You were sleepless for me to sleep
Clean cloth in the morning
Dirty in the dusk
Yet you remained my best cleaner till I grow
your precious time was used for me to grow
All I could give to you was to adore you with feases and urine
Yet you stayed with me even till my prime
Nothing in this world can be compared to your worth in my life
You are priceless
You are the Heroine of my life
I love You mother.

Monday, January 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
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