Ab Incunabulis
The beauty you carry,
Most see it only when it unfolds’
A mother, another creature
That sits next to the gods’
She is a gift that brings life to earth.
So I give thanks to every mother
And every woman,
For the nine months they carry life to earth.
You make the world worth living.
Nobmath@ DYSIS inc 251012(21:10)
Copyright © Nobert Mathumo | Year Posted 2012
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