MAMA

Comparing her Essence to the stars in the sky Her smiles are the last piece to complete the constellation of a virtuous Woman

In morals and prestige she brought me even to the point to learn to say A ,all dressed in faith to stay and to the priest our prayers are made away from home all the way

But never a day mama in her love swayed

Into a rouge her boy has turned rules he broke like eggs and morals learnt flew away like ash stained by coal, dust remained glued to iron

But with hope on flight mama made a way and free I was from all repacutions and dismay

All through my days of learning A, Mama always came and lit my day.That’s the configuration of the essence of the beauty and pride of ma Heart

God Bless You Mama