She could see in the eyes,
Of her young one,
A tomorrow of hope,
A better than now,
It's from the pain of labor,
The effort of pushing at birth,
Just as the burden of raising this one,
She believes and Knows...
'My child has come of age'
See out there my child
Face the truth of life
I am your mother!
You should know,
I want it better for you
Your are my flesh,
an extension of myself
Open then your eyes child,
Listen keenly too
Speak little,
talk wisely
walk on this path of light,
when the darkness comes,
lie down to slumber
You are my child,
I shall protect you,
My gift from God,
I shall love you,
so my words,
should stay with you
resonating in your ears,
for all your years
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