A gift from God
A being so selfless.
She carries it all,
With her bare shoulders.
She holds the key that
Unlocks many doors.
Taken for granted,
Played like a game,
Broken like glass,
But still stands.
Forgives and forgets
With an aching heart,
No bitterness or hatred,
Just love.
After all
She is a mother.
She isn’t just a mother,
She is my mother,
She is your mother,
She is our mother.
She is the light at
The end of the tunnel.
Rocks were thrown at her,
Words unleashed,
Said to have broken her,
But unknowingly
Made her stronger.
A warrior in disguise,
A protector belittled,
A destroyer when provoked,
She can do it all,
She is a mother.