Tribute to my Mother – By Chibuzor Immaculata Ikemenogo

A child’s first coach
as she cradles him in a couch

always there to guide
and stands to guard

when you fall sick
mother you do seek

for its no feat
when she rubs your feet

so noble
in time of trouble

for she shows no weakness
in trials she witness

selfless, caring
and also charming

its such a wonder
the person called mother

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