MomA Poem by SreeAn eternal Light
Birth of her child makes her a mom
Defeating strugges and set of vom Infants beam makes her kiss laying her in to an eternal bliss Bunch of chores but never tired loads of skills and never retired No complaints for this sea of love born and brought up to always love.
© 2023 SreeAuthor's Note
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Added on November 7, 2023 Last Updated on November 7, 2023 |