I am a mother, I have no rhyme,
Because there is no comparison...
This life teaches us...
Being a Mother... It's Heart...
Being a mother is being forgotten...
For the son whom she bore,
Being a mother is feeling “lost”
But calling his son "Jesus"...
To be a mother is to have forgotten
Of the beauty you've already lost...
Being a mother is feeling like a broken limb
When remembering that a son died...
Being a Mother is Candle... Mourning and Pain...!
Being a Mother is feeling the “strength” that drives
the hope of giving the child... Love!
Being a Mother is crying at the "Foot" of the Cross...
You can call me whatever you want...
Because I'm a mother... I'm a grandma... I'm an aunt...
But if you prefer, call me "Woman"
Or simply... Mary...
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