Blessings from above
Blessings from above
Size does not matter
She is called a Mother
Two legend or four legged
whatever be the Color
Fury, bare, crawly or those who fly
They have a heart all set to cry
Love comes easily for the little one
With their every step, she feels she has won
Her heart beats for them , all day long
She , for them can sing any song
Storyteller , painter , teacher or just Mom
She is the reservoir with power to face every storm
Give her all you have from within
She never in a race to win
Sacrifice .....she demands no price
In time , sometime late , you wouldn’t realise
Binds the family , glue like none other
Head to toe , you can never miss Mother
Brand with no tag , unique in texture and smell
Mothers are a story , or a poem to ponder and dwell
When she is around, you take her for granted
Day she leaves , its tough to be parted
She moves on , still watching over you
Blessing you as you turn a page , brand new