Poem -
Mother.....

- I found the women
- to whom I am
- in love with;
- I held her hands;
- touched her toes;
- kissed her eyes,
- and I would not let her go.
- Then I took her
- to my late mother’s
- dwelling place;
- It was the hut,
- where I was born;
- Then later,
- She became my own
- mother!
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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Brilliant William
Piusha,
This poem depicts my respect and love to womanhood, motherhood. Thanks for your understanding and appreciation.
Love, Regards
WILLIAMSJI.