Fourty full weeks
with a lot of patience
Just like Jesus
With a lot of confidence
All because of love.
She carried it with uncertainty
Although she didnt know its finality
A wonderful story to listen
That she did not think of termination
All because of love.
on her hands I made my stay
Throwing my hands and legs I could play
So happy and delighted
To find a mother who cared
All because of love.
My joy was her happiness
My cry was her sadness
Every pain I had
Always drove her mad
All because of love.
There is none even two
That I can compare her to
My appreciation she deserves
As long as she lives
All because of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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