The Old Widow
The Old Widow
You were carried for 9moons in her tummy
Remember, she raised you for life's journey
She protected, catered and raised you
Even with wild talks from people, she still praised you
Her loving cares weigh more than a century
In the cold, her heart burns like mercury
She made you become someone better
For you she was a single mother
In her prime She became old and weary
Her pretty fine face wrinkled daily
Her beauty fades, aged skin and moist
But her Love for you kept her poised
That old woman became pale
She was battered and bruised
She made quiet prayers, sail
Her strength is tougher than Zeus
Her strength is like that of a nation
Her prayers are full of domination
She starves herself just to kill your hunger
Your determination will keep her stronger
That old woman widowed and called sinner
Despised; but she was tougher than Xena
She trained you with teardrops and struggled for years
Now, when you make it, don't forget to bring home cheers
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