A lady’s man – will I be one?
Mother’s lad – I’m sure I am!
She covered me in her shell,
Sticking all the mud to herself,
Keeping me sheltered within,
Safe, clean, and polished.
Giving me her life and blood,
She fed me like the pelican.
Rooting to the mud so deep,
Sprouted such a tender flower.
4 comments:
Impressed to see the poet in you...well written
Tnx ma'am...
This realy a nice poem. You wwill be one day 'Lady's man' Thanks and keep it up sir
Tnx pawanji!!
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