When I, at first came to be
She was the road and the vehicle
That conveyed me safe here
And as I start to grow she remained still
The path that I tread
Even if it's slippery at times
It comforts that she awaits me at the end of the road
To hug and say "Well done, you have done well"
If today, this path leaves my side
The places she occupied I will walk on
Like she remains there still
And she waits for me still...
When I go through hard times
I forge ahead despite all odds
Because I know I need to make her proud
My hero and my motivator -
My mother; the road that leads to all places
And who will remain immortal
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
