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Fruit of Her Womb
Whom should I compare her to! I look around I think a lot, but I find none She is my god~ ~ ~ ~my small god Worthy of praise without a pause Each time I look at her and see her grayish hair, "I am heavy with countless thoughts that clog my breath" As the day arrives like a crow in a cornfield each person draws to his end. This sadtruth makes me wail as a child. She carried me in her womb for months while some terminated theirs. There were days she found it hard to sleep when she had those false alarm labor cramps. Took care of me from cradle till I grew up and in those days she became a singer and an acrobatic dancer without a drum drummed for her. With lullabies she sang through the night, just to comfort me in till morning light. There were times I fed on her while her belly was empty as air. There were days she bore the blame for my fault. There were days she cried for me and days she went without just to have me wear something new, and said, "You're my future, my need." Her fruits has now begun to yield but, her days seem to speed I wish I have a catalytic spell to morph her back into a young girl so that I can take care of her for as long as I want. I wish I have the elixir of life to make her live for days seem to be just a single night. Only God is unending; But my love for her is a sea that will never dry.
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