Skies turned bright blue

The day my mother was born

So  the  idea  of  love  became  true.

For her bare palms have calmed storms,

and her heart nourished children who grew

Into kings and queens, who’s minds performed

miracles. Her affection was  an  inspiration

So her daughter learned to love freely,

and with love they created a nation

of children that were perfectly

imperfect but  they  were

All the definition of

perfection.

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Today is my mothers birthday. Which means today is the most blessed day of the year, and this day shall be a huge celebration filled with fresh flowers and love. There is no doubt, that my mother is my biggest role model and I can only hope that I become the strong women she is in the future. ❤

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©aishaadamspoetry

Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.

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