You Are My Shujaa

To you mum:
When I think about my mum,
I just can't help but smile;
The beauty of her loving heart,
The easy grace in her style.
She lovingly instilled in me,
Those values that made me strong,
And never stops being there,
My best friend since I was young.
When I think about my mum,
I just can't help but smile;
She's been an angel from the start,
Gentle, wise and versatile.
She always seems to know,
When things aren't going too well,
Even when I try to pretend,
Just a glance and she can tell.
When I think about my mum,
I just can't help but smile;
Her own troubles she'd set apart,
To go for me an extra mile.
She sometimes worries too much,
I guess it's just the way mums are.
If she doesn't, well, who will?
That's why she's my shujaa

Gideon Motanya
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