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Being A Mother
by
Win Rainer
20/03/04
When I was little, in games I had to be mother
Over the years my way of life I chose no other,
I am content in the life I have led my family be
Full of ordinary every day life I see,
My ability to express my life in rhyme
Is a very special way of passing time,
As I grow older, my thoughts on family are still true
No other way of life will ever do,
Looking back, foresight has no place
I am what I am, as a mother I cannot erase,
No way can I change my ways
A mother I am, to the end of my days.
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