If I was to choose a colour to define a mother's love
It would be white - white like
The symbols of purity, sheer innocence
It is one of the rare things that remais untarnished for ever
It is such a mystery - that unconditional love
That a mother has for her child
She gives her love and care right from the start
She nurtures her baby within her womb
Whispers sweet comforting words
And the baby feels peace and joy, and giggles
She talks to her baby all the time
Prepares for its coming into this world
When it is born, it is her most precious
Even more than her own life
She devotes herself to her baby
Making sure one fine day he or she
Will grow into a fine young man or lady
As my pen scribbles this tribute to her
I am unconditionally and infinitely grateful to God
For giving me the greatest mum in the world
And blessed be every soul who feels the same way too
And blessed be every mother borne to this world
© December 2002 - Fardin
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
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