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Tears won't dilute your strength
Your mood won't make it less of who you are. 
You're not broken but a token that is indispensable
A fraction that's left and yet inevitable. 
That's who you are
You speak the voice of two
Just to take care of one
You put up acts of two
Just to raise a mighty one
You show love of two different persons
Just to prove to the world better lessons 
You double  your passion and shower it on one
Just to make your child a complete  mansion

The world sees you as incomplete
Yet you fill more than a gap of two
You train your hands and won't allow those strains to constrain you
You don't give up even when it seems the world is up against you
You turn your words into bricks and build a world for your child
When others build with bricks 
You build with gains of the risks
You shunned your supposed shame 
You raise a world that will bring you fame 
All just from your crumbs of gains 

You're a superwoman. 
If no one ever said that to you
They are either blind to it or rather jealous to admit it
That's who I see in you
That's who I believe you to be. 
You may not be completely right
But you can't be more an angel than you are already.
I adore your strength
I respect your hustle
I envy your myth
And I pray for your might 
You don't need get everything right
Not everyone can stand in the arena where you fight

I pray that you win this fight
And never quit praying every night
You may be the wing of flight 
Every other victims will like to fly
Make them look unto you
Never you breakdown
Crush a brick and the building may go all down
Hold firm and win this battle
You won't just be called a winner
You will be a legend with double honour. 

(Tribute to all the single mothers out there)


Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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