Ode to mothers
Here is a shout out to all you badass outstanding mothers.
Ones loving and triumphant no matter life's blunders.
You are all sublime as the world's 7 wonders.
Especially ones whom rarely placed themselves before others.
Lest we forget the ones whom raised quarreling/ rivaling sisters and brothers.
Deserving of praise, love, and recongination more so than others.
Doing your best to stay your patience and composure.
Keeping your worries under wraps, and your stress under cover.
Underappreciated, often taken for granted, your ignorant children tend to feel smothered.
Not aware that they should appreciate you while they can cuz they'll never get another.
They should take some advice from me as someone whom has lost his mother.
Her love for you is infinite and could possibly stem even further.
For she will care for you more so than any other.
There aren't many from which you can recieve such comfort.
No matter the pain nor blight from which you suffer.
Of life's certain mishaps she will be the main buffer.
She's always in your corner as the fight continues to get tougher.
Addiction had you in a stranglehold but she helped you recover.
Whom else can you turn to after a quarrel with your lover?
She listened to all your belly aching and blathering blubber.
She might not take your side nor agree with you yet she makes you feel better and fuels your fire as she cooks you supper.
This nurturing woman asks for nothing in return but for you to love her.
I will always keep mine in my heart just as there was an Indian in a cupboard.