Saturday 3 July 2010

A Sonnet for My Incomparable Mother

A Sonnet for My Incomparable MotherI often contemplate my childhood, Mom.I am a mother now, and so I knowHard work is mixed together with the fun,You learned that when you raised me long ago.I think of all the things you gave to me:Sacrifice, devotion, love and tears,Your heart, your mind, your energy and soulAll these you spent on me throughout the years.You loved me with a never-failing loveYou

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