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Motherhood

From Mutual love of your parents
The mother’s womb you start to rent.

Connected beautifully by umbilical Chord,

Life is an open book,
For everyone to look.

Popped into the world you berth,
propped by the mothers warmth.

baby one lives with mirth,
lullaby with no dearth.

As years go to grow,
tears you try to throw.

Off to school with a desire,
to learn and aspire,

The sway from parental dependence