A Childless Mother
I want to be a mother, to feel the pain of tears,
I want to be a mother, to touch the softness of cheers.
I want to be a mother, to sense the fear of hollow,
I want to be a mother, to hear the voice of burrow.
I want to be a mother, to see the view of my love,
Growing Nurturing Succeeding, always standing still to face
the wave.
But, but the destiny is so harsh, I am no Mother of my
flesh,
Just a wanting to be mother. Waiting to be a mother, I am
not less than a mother,
I want to be a mother, not for the world but for me and my
Lover.
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