A poem to my mom
Iron is strong but fire melted it
Fire is strong but water queshes it
Water is strong but the cloud evaporated it
Cloud is strong but air separated it
Air is strong but man inhaled it
Man is strong but death terminated it
Death is strong but Jesus conquered it.
JESUS, the doer of the undoing please Bless all mothers, fertilize the womb of those looking for the fruit of the womb, bless the works their children so that the joy of their mothers can be ignite, provide for the single ladies that are due for marriage their heart desires, draw closer to you those that have parted their ways against you and please Lord bless our potential mothers, Amen.