I Prostrate For Your Love

It is to your strength this poem is addressed Even you who took with joy the huge pain To put me to bed, will of the fruits gain. Watched over the cradle and would not rest I have no doubt you did your very best. Did not let go during the hardship's rain Your care and profound love was not a feign. You taught me the very thing I love most. Your charming heart taught me not to neglect The plethoric resources on my mind But impart wisdom from it to my kind And be a symbol of peace like the dove. So for that labor of love I respect, I do admire and prostrate for your love.