Who's Mama

A phenomenal lady, she’s highly resplendent, a well-formed woman
Sometimes u would catch her singing or maybe even humming
She’s more valuable than any Historic monument or document
Mother, the name itself means “to take care off” so be sure to show love
It’s nice to lay back and dwell upon the good times we shared 
Flamboyantly embracing her only to say Je t'aime mère
Mama is what we call her but all moms are the most pulchritudinous 
Throughout the entire world they dominate in the species of Sapiens 
Which means “wise” but I would say their prudent or sagacious 
To be able to hug or speak to her gives you that genuine, authentic good feeling
To sass, bicker, or quarrel with her is unacceptable and inadequate behavior
They are to be treated supercalifragilisticexpialidociously
Think about what they did for you, and don’t give that excuse “you didn’t ask to be here” because you love it
Love your mother, mom, mama, mommy, T- lady, whatever you call her she’s YOUR’S TO LOVE               
          By Mister Miller
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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