Warrior Mother

One foot in front of the other,

Those steps that sometimes crumble,

I do not have one day without her love.

This is the tale of the Warrior Mother,

That becomes a father too.

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In a world of crashed woman,

The ones who fight on their own.

This is the tale of the Warrior Mother,

Who saves her daughters with her life.

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Against the tempest opinions

That like to talk but never help,

She makes things happen without minions,

She does it all, cries and screams.

She is my favorite storm,

My star and the conquer of my dreams!

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Love never ceases to exist.

Life is hard, people are blind.

They prefer to judge that to keep

The true love and the true pain

That is to see your girls grow

And the constant sorrow that takes place.

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And they keep judging.

The Warrior Mother fights their presumptions.

She will keep fighting,

Because her love remains alive in our smiles…

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We do not survive in assumptions,

We are alive with love and strength

That our Mother gives us every day.

This is the poem that makes her fly away

With the hope that her daughters will smile.

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She makes no step without love!

She misses the love of their life

With the gifts of love that they’ve made.

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We are their love,

Their deep and true love.

And she is the Warrior Mother

That makes me believe in love:

The strength of love will remain,

The war is only over when the love dies.

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Our love will prevail. Always.