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by nambi jane | |
Published on: May 6, 2008 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=20223 | |
Mother, Mother, Mother What kind of gift will I ever give you? My heart, my soul, my body? What gift do you deserve? You deserve all the things I have. Mother, Mother, Mother What kind of gift do you deserve? For nine months you carried me! You never abandoned me! You are a gift. Mother, Mother, Mother What kind of gift do you deserve? When I was in pain, You stopped working to look after me, You are gold in sunshine. Mother, Mother, Mother What kind of gift do you deserve? You were always at my bed side, To look after me when I was sick, You will always share my happiness and sorrow. May your soul rest in peace. « return. |