When I was young I did not know,
What I should do or where to go.
Did what I thought a woman should do,
And my little bumps grew and grew.
I had my babies and discovered me,
Crafty, Creative, what I love to be.
A busy mum but I still have dreams,
They sit beside my sewing machines.
Some people talk, judge my life.
Mum of six kids but never a wife.
I still go out and see my friends.
Because life goes on, it never ends.
Life’s just starting, you’ll see one day.
All my hard work will start to pay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem