Living about being mothers...
To get the mercy she gets...
For the pain and sacrafice...
She has given for her truest loves...
Those that were closer than any man...
The ones held tighter for most of a year...
And for more than their lives...
The ones who believer her before they knew time...
She would die for those ones...
To dive into the hate and pain for they're lives...
Who would give up reaching the end...
Just to see them wake in the morning...
With no weight of the world in their eyes...
Their innocent eyes are the only thing wishes...
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