We do not cry from sadness, or anger.
We do not wither when strong winds come.
W do not falter underneath an evil sun.
We do not break when hit with steel.
We are not invincible.
We love until our hearts break.
We work until our bodies are sore.
We smile until everyone smiles with us.
We walk until our feet are bleeding.
We offer until there is nothing left.
We give to you, our children.
Mothers are the beginning of the world, but we are also human.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem