A Real Mother
A Real Mother
Despite what going on,
With struggles of life' to exist
The hustle and rustle in this jungle
Even when tough, rough like a sprayed wall
All associate lost, none to call
A real mother still stand by her begotten
To console, comfort with good teaching
Tender loving, pampered care offering
For her child not to rotten
She stands on a pedestal and leads the way
Guiding the child to the right path for life
On this wicked world that we strife
A real mother never quit
She is always with her child
During the sweet and bitter times.