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6.00 am May 14, 2025
Duality of Motherhood
Shifting crown of thorns and a crown with the finest gold,
for the most challenging but most rewarding title
set on woman’s head: All Humans’ Most Honorable Role.
With grandiose bouquet of roses so fresh
yet, frequently withers;
But once her tears flow down her eyes,
her molding hands firmly flail
and her dreams flow lovingly
at fertile lands for her child
to see the light, grow and bloom
in the fragrance
of all-seasons’ flower.
Shifting precious crown of thorns
and a crown with all precious stones
for the toughest job on earth yet, the most powerful!
For the deepest and most beautiful love of a mother
endures all trials and pains,
Her heart is always in God’s unwavering love
faithful and constant…
with the brightest light that never ever wane.
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