Where art thou?
You disappeared with the passing years
Like morning dew, you're missing on the paths of modern life
Your delicate existence has been extinguished
Your sober habits are forever lost
Your commitment and dedication to family is unmatched
You are the symbol of motherhood
You are the shattered backbone of Africa
We will forever yearn for your breast
We will miss the warmth of your back
Your silent composure is forever departed
Your capabilities will be told in folklore
Your resilience is legendary
You are the Mother I miss
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