MOTHERS

Mothers, the perfect creation of of the Divine,

The true brightest jewel ever existed in universe,

Molded from the vital force of life,

Of devotion and love,

The true essence of The Supreme,

Mothers, the benefactors of compassion,

In which they adorn the world with smile and sunshine,

When darkness overwhelm the light,

And hatred invade the heart,

They stand strong and tall as shelters,

Out of their wombs, come life

That they nurture with great care,

Instill the young innocence soul with love,

Protect and shield them from woes and pain,

Within their ocean of affection,

Within their hearts, resides kindness

To fill the days with rainbow lights,

of fairytales and sweet dream nights,

of kisses and hugs to wipe away tears,

of comfort and ease to cast away fears,

Beneath their tenderness, lay hidden hardness,

That gives them strength and courage,

To carry the weight of the world over their shoulders,

When the whole world turn their back in ignorance,

Even endure rejection from their own children,

Mothers, within your tears, you find solace,

Of endurance and patience,

A special privilege of the Holy Grace,

A gift you take pleasure in silence,

The only weakness of your nature,

Mothers, your love is pure and simple,

As beautiful as the sunlight,

Always giving, never taking

Always loving unconditionally and unwavering,

Never falter even in darkest days

Mothers, you are the perfect picture of love,

The most special creation of Divinity,

That keeps inspiring humanity,

Keeping the world in one piece,

As you are true the image of love and sacrifice.