To the Mother(To all Mothers)
To the motherWho has always been thereWhen father was nowhere seenBusy in his alcoholic tripsOr flying on egotistical windsTo the motherAbused and hurt all the timeBy the very people she called her ownAnd though burdened by unending choresFor us she always had a smileTo the motherWho never let us downHid her tears when, she had … Read more