Nurse [ Mother Of Nations] Poem by Letter From My Mother's Womb

Nurse [ Mother Of Nations]



Nurse [ Mother of nations]

My Child, As I was checking
into my mails I came across this letter,
I'll read it for from start till
it ends,
The letter it reads,
My child, you may not know me
but I wrote this letter crafted
with a handwriting of love,
I knew you before you entered
this universe,
For you were in your mother's womb,
I was there when your mother
first entered
unto our hospital ward,
She was screaming, cry out loud
because of pains,
I am the one who came to help her
cool the tempers,
I called my other colleagues
and a doctor
to come and assist,
Tempers were so high,
everyone was sweating
and your mommy was screaming,
and after a short while the monarch
was born.

The angels were all smiling
down from heavens on that day,
For you were joyfully born
many years ago on this very day.
Your parents were so proud
Even the doctors
and my fellow nurses knew
that you were
loving
and giving.
From that very day It came to my senses
that I've played my role,
And my mission was accomplished
And that I would die happily
knowing that I have contributed something in the world.
My child it's your turn
to give back from those people
who gave with their level best,
For you to breath fresh air,
Your forks taught you how to speak,
But don't forget that one teacher who taught you how to spell,
And that pastor who taught you how
to see life in a different picture.

Going to bed at night saying we've done something wonderful that's what matters to me,
Be the candle that burns itself
for other to get the light,
You have to give back to the
people who played a role
in your life.
Never lose hope, when you fall, dust yourself out,
You're like a soldier, as the battle
continues
Just know that you're not out
from the fight

Author: Lyricist

Date: October 2019

Saturday, November 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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