A TRUE HOME

A TRUE HOME

A Poem by tranquilspace

Makes food out of money,

Nurtures children with only

A roof over the head.

Is she appreciated ?

Maybe she is but how much

Is she really undermined,

How much is she unappreciated.

 

Many may think it is easy to truly carry

A baby in the womb for nine months.

But the pain and struggle for the fittest

Is truly the case because sometimes

The strongest never leave the battlefield

Alive.

 

Unceremonious you may say for a woman

To relax and feel happy occasionally.

Not that there is an absence of joy,

But a relief from motherly duty

As she spends her whole life devoted

To raising and grooming the future.

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2021 tranquilspace


Author's Note

tranquilspace
I'm new to this space, please i would like honest reviews from whoever reads this, thank you.

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Added on August 3, 2021
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