Poetry-Florensya Natalia

MOTHER

Whether we are all there in the world right now..
Well it a student or official
Either a general or corporal
Either a student or a cadet
Whether it's a criminal or a prostitute
Whether it's a corrupt or director
Either a minister or a mannequin

We are all born from the womb of the mother
Mothers who sincerely containing, treating
and raised us up to now
we become like this..
Try it if your mother is not sincere
Maybe we've been aborted..

When our little sick, she watches over us
When we can not walk, she guides us
When the word is not spoken, she guides us..

Anyone mother whether young or old
Whether still with us, or have no
Let us say thanks to her..

Let us love her
As we used to love her..

Oh God give very special place
for my dear mother..