The Pride Of Motherhood Poem by Awasum Terrence
The Pride Of Motherhood
my groins hurt, my heart rejoices
a wail is heard, the world praises
i have been made whole
worthy to hop-nop with the elders
for the void has been filled
oh! what a wild and beautiful sensation
to behold thee mild free and tender innocence
docile are you in sleep pretty rainbow
my long awaited to fill my days with pride
you've given me speech in the land of dump
my glowing pretty mink
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