O Mother Thou No Woman Poem by Sadashivan Nair

'O' Mother! Thou no woman;
Nor are thou an Eve,
Choice made in Eden;
But is an instinct,
Seized thine mind;
Transforms woman to mom,
For new life carry in thine egg;
Make changes,
add more cells;
As my cells,
Begin to grow as clumps;
Thy caress protecting womb,
Gestures motherly love;
Thou a mommy,
An instinctive spirit in you,
I feel thy amour;
Thou rise above a woman,
Prepare thyself,
Emotions override,
for a change in thine;
Thou change thy life,
Dedication, caress, nourish,
Now priority of thy life;
Stretch thine body,
To hold me as I grow;
Thou learn to endure pain,
Pain begins to bliss,
Hoping hold me in thine arms;
When I am out to,
In new world,
Thou already there serving,
Milk from mammary gland;
Thou no woman,
But above that,
Mother Goddess of mine;

© sadashivan nair