Chibuike Obiandu

MOTHER       
      
My mother, My mother, My sweet mother
If I get hurt, why would I bother?
When I know you will care like no other
The Love of my father
The hope of my brother
And the support of my sister.

I could go on forever
But let me stop here before I go further
My leaning support, my hope, my trust
Always there to give a forward thrust
Without you, I know I would burst.

My love for you can’t be spelt with letters
In fact, It’s something greater
My mother, My mother, My sweet mother
You won’t stop caring, so stop! It’s an order.

[ Written by Jasmine ]