Life Giver Mom Poem by Chan Mongol

The most precious who gave us birth,
The solar system with all in the earth!
Men say that male is your gender,
But I know you as a mom, a birth giver.

When I say, how beautiful you are!
I mean it all the way, darling, dear!
Billions of us love you but do I care?
You are for everybody, everywhere so fair!

Everything in earth, in the atmosphere;
Energized by you, the Sun, the creator.
You work in own way, not in our prayers;
In accurate penetration in all creatures.

Because, you are in me, in my avenue;
I don't need to hug, kiss, worship you.
Love ones died, I am waiting for my call;
I couldn't save any, so my tears still fall
.
You tried and I have no complain or fight;
it is the other guy who darkens your light.
You give the life but the other guy takes it
Some get full life, some leaves incomplete!