Author: Kelvin Annorson
Mama my first teacher on earth
Who taught my infant lips how to compose words
And caters for all my needs
Who always gave ears to my feeble words
And praise me for all my good deeds
But never spared me when I went wrong
And gave me words of encouragement to always be strong
Tears drizzle down her cheeks when she sees me captured in bed due to illness
She goes to and fro just to get me fit
She held my hands to cross difficult times
And was like a protective sheet over me during crimes
And when troubles came just like strifes
She will make sure I don’t panic;
Anytime I am awaken by fear
She will undercover and bring me near
Even in times of crisis
She will always pay my debts and give herself as a ransom for my price
I don’t have nothing to say, but in few words;
I say THANK YOU
And please sorry for the tears you shed because of me
My words can’t be contained in one book, but in this few words written, I just want to congratulate you for the work done.
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