Woman(the mother)
is there a paradise
with out a woman
in our life
or there a terrible
if there a women
in our life
she born of love
to bear the love
to bear the life
to seed the life
she saves life
the holy wonder in her
in womb
the holy life
the baby's her
playing love
bringin life
the frist love
is kiss of her
the frist care
the touch of her
the frist word
u call her mom
oh her smile
make u smile
one tear of her
make u cry
under the feet of her
the mother
is where the paradise
it may belong.
poem by Sallam Yassin
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