Motherhood
Being a mother can be so tough,
It's a journey that can be rough.
From sleepless nights to endless tasks,
It sometimes feels like an impossible ask.
There are tears and tantrums, fights and fears,
And moments when we feel like we're drowning in tears.
We give and give, and sometimes feel depleted,
Wondering if we'll ever feel completed.
But through the struggles, we find our strength,
And learn to persevere, no matter the length.
For being a mother is a gift beyond compare,
A love that's deep, and a bond so rare.
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