She is creator, 

The nourisher

The first teacher 

And the silent listener 

The only unconditional love 

On earth is found in her cradle 


The wind beneath the wings,

The source of a mighty spring,

The shadow on a parched summer day, 

She is the foundational pillar of life's hallway


Without her what would humanity be?

An insipid malady. 

Mother is a personal super heroine 

And The bridge between human and divine. 

#SG #poetry #review