Mother's Love.... Poem by Sebastine Humaemo

Am the first who felt your growth
and I used to love the way you moved to and fro
day and night moved on thinking how you will be
and cute name list I made, cos I don't know whether your he or she
nine months are too long for me to see your face
pretty nature till then I could just touch and feel your place

the day came to show you the new world
and people around said not to cry and be bold
though the pain was more, which made me to cry
I didn't shook my body thinking it will hurt and make you cry
hours later opening my eyes, I found everything quite and calm
with tears rolling down I found you beside who gonna call me mom.....