Happy birthday Mum
A peom Wishing my mum an happy birthday
My special person, the womb that birthed me
The room of my formation
Yes my foundation,
There is know searching out of a warrior for you match the description,
An epitome of beauty and grace,
Blessed is the tree from whom my art is carved,
Blessed are you of all women
Mother of nations, blessed are you, I say again blessed are you.
happy birthday mum
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It is a lovely poem.