Masculine Motherhood

They had a passing affair, my mother calmed his lust, her boss contented her greed,

They surreptitiously watered their agonizing desires, as a result, sprouted an illegitimate ugly seed,

The sinners lived short, karma made them pay for their ill - deed,

My fate was written with hues of gold, adopted by a stepbrother,

Brother was he or some angel from above, none could decipher,

Raised me, going against the will of his own mother,

To feed, cotton dipped in warm milk, he squeezed,

From nappies to ponies, each moment he eased,

With a warm and loving gesture, he pleased,

Motherhood flowed through a masculine heart,

None could tear us apart,

Like God's perfect art,

Is my destiny,

Dissonant Harmony,

Irony!