Gets up at five a.m., prepares the family’s meal,
Then rush to fix herself, catch the bus and leave for work Buries her head at work, at 5p.m. run to catch ride home Back to the kitchen concocts the evening meal Dinner is served; her day chores are nearly done. Stand to watch over as the children study and learn Their days’ lessons she reviews, catch on their progresses Attends to their school needs, provides guidance and help Be in writing or in reading, even in dancing and playing too. Being a mom is a tough job, needs precision, dedication But the pleasure is endless, joy and happiness…boundless Seeing your children grow, well-rounded and kind- hearted Fulfillment alters all your fears, even all your sorrows. To all women I share this joy Of being blessed to be a mom While in the process we have to choose To be a mother or just be ourselves The choice we made to be a mom I say the greatest that we have done. Happy Mothers’ Day!
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