Mother's love

She carries the world on her shoulders,

Carries nothing but the strength she inherited as a youngster,

A remarkable inspiration to those who are hero-less,

Mother to anything that breaths air and has life,

A constant reminder that dreams are not for the faint hearted,

She holds a knife in its sharpest point and feels nothing,

She is theory of God's love to the species of superiority

Mother nature to the smallest and most largest species,

I never knew that heroes could also exist in this world,
When she looks at me I feel the world stopping
Stopping to feel a presence of me... like she always saw it!
Without any doubt I call her mother,
Like the love I knew while occupying her belly,

She is more tougher than the great wall of china,
Stands the path of time like she was brewed with the finest of whines,
She builds a home from a few dew tree sticks,
Better knowing the remedy of an unhappy heart,

I pledge to you young girls and women roaming this world,
Your time too shall come to be a mother upon the motherless,
Learn the ways of the warriors before you whilst present,
Carry in you a Mother's Love, one may need to remember!