Poem -

"In Honor of Mother"

When We're Born into this world to Some it will bring Joy
Yes Respectful Parents whether it's a Girl or a Boy.
This world can raise pleasant crops when We sow good seeds
When We Trust in the Lord not the world The Lord will grant Us what We need.
We must not expect to gain Life when We are not willing to give
To sacrifice quickly for the Lord is directly positive.
Our Parents are to Us in this world,They're here to Love,Help and Guide
Here to raise and teach Us that in Proper ways We should stride.
When They grow Older We must not take advantage of either One
Then seek from Jah His blessings only to Be rewarded none.
We must remember Our Mothers were the Ones Who felt the pains
The Lord Created Us in Her womb to survive off Her food and veins.
Now that We've grown up much Respect We should have learned
As They Loved and cared for Us now They will need the same in return.
For Anyone that injure Their Parents Be warned Their Help is strong
We shouldn't want to answer to the Lord not in rebellion and in the wrong.
Our Mother's Love and care should be tender like the dove
A True Mother is not taught hate Jah instill's in Her heart Love.
Now when Satan or the Wayward wants Us to choose One or the other
We will adhere to Jah's Truth thus being contented Yes,In Honor of Mother!  Amen

 

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