Motherhood

by Sweet Latina   Aug 28, 2007


First a girl, then a lady, in future became a mother,
Before she played, later a wife she was made,
Now it's her own little ones she gathers.

She loved playing "MUM", It was her favourite game,
Once, mum to all her dolls, they'd even have a name.

Today she's all a fine woman....
The one I knew that sometime would,
For she's the best at this game played ever...
The most beautiful game of all.. The game named...
"MOTHERHOOD"

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