Mother
In the dark dawn, I saw a lovely face , Was she my mother, father or someone else ? , The familiar face looked at me so deep and close She kissed me on my small forehead.
Oh, what a spontaneous touch It was! , It brought me into the conscious world, I realised the meaning of real birth ,
And my face had blossomed like a flower .
She gently took me and put me in her lap , I became a chick under motherly protection, Oh god, what a wonderful affection she had ,
Like a mother hen that hatched her first chick .
She spelled something into my little ear,
What was she trying to tell me? , I didn't know because I was an infant, And I knew only to see, sense and suck.
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