Sick of your voice, usually shouting
Tired of being a disappointed daughter
But even though it feels like dying
I will always know that you love me mother
9 months of carrying me in your womb
15 years of taking care of me
All these years, I am just so weak and clumsy
Yet you believe in me mommy
When my brain become a mess
Because of problem and pain in my chest
Yet I know that I will solve this God's test
Because mother is always here and she knows best
May 12, 2019
May 12, 2019 at 2:43 AM UTC
Sick of your voice, usually shouting
Tired of being a disappointed daughter
But even though it feels like dying
I will always know that you love me mother
9 months of carrying me in your womb
15 years of taking care of me
All these years, I am just so weak and clumsy
Yet you believe in me mommy
When my brain become a mess
Because of problem and pain in my chest
Yet I know that I will solve this God's test
Because mother is always here and she knows best
This one's a poem for the best mother in the world, my mom. Happy Mother's Day to all mothers out there! Have a nice day!
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