The time she takes collecting the material Organises her thoughts On how it should appear, It's her fulltime job Once she's up very early And before she sets Foot in bed. She grows it to her position Of perfection, To Endeavour it's the best Amongest all of a kind, To sacrifice all and see it shine Even in mysterious times To all times she stands to defend her own creation or even opt for Change in design.
When age suppresses Her control to it She keeps the insist Of weaving it Never is she tired of Her duties and never Does she plan to retire.
mothers care for their children and never get tired of assisting them even while grown ups