A Tale To Tell My Mother

She is the beauty of the day Her smile opens the noon Her laughter brightens the night. She is the beauty of the day Her teeth is the stars' perfection Her hair is the earth's cover. When she laughs, the world cum Her face has the rainbow' colours I will write my name on her temple She is the verses of poetry on my lips Edifying humans future through purity She is love to whom love is love to. Her tongue is the seas and the oceans The golden cherubem clothed in holiness A juicy saint created beyond description. On her chest I will live till eternity calls She is the brightness of my life and destiny She hold the key to the inner court of me. She is the beauty of the day I was born She a mother, a teacher; and a mediator Standing between me and my chi above. If you see mother at the market square Tell her that her son is writing a letter; A letter that will change her life forever. (C) John Vincent Ink All reserved 2016