Isn't it astounding how a mother endures pain?
Standing up for her family, making it through the rain
Overcome ordeals not for personal gain
Everything is just for her family, it's her main
Having her silent battle every night
Hearing her own scream but needs to fight
Naively building up scars while letting days pass
Breaking her heart just like fragment of a glass
Acting that all these things making her wiser
A supposed damsel in distress, nontheless a real fighter
Not letting her stess takes her over
The love for her family is her source of power
Tolerates the cuts and bruises
That her heart's trying to bear
Not making any other excuses
Shutting out the lonely sounds she hears
Oh, dear mother, you're so beautiful
All the thing you've gone through were not pitiful
They only show how strong you are
There's nothing can explicate your sacrifice by far
This poem for your mother
A woman that is like no other
Till I grew up you're still there
Thank you for being someone I am proud and care.
Best Regards,
@proudbisdak