Sweet Mother

My mother, my sweet mother

She kept me in her womb

And never lead me to my tomb

Sacrificing her tired eyes in the dark

When I grope around in this troubled ark

In times of trouble she’s there for me

In captivity she sets me free

Taught me to be who I am

At stormy sea to stay calm

Made me become a golden yellow

In the midst of more than one fellow

Told me to shine bright like the sun

When the sky does cloudy turn

Believing she gave birth to more than a child

She calls me a legend, the tamer of the wild

Written By

Saatah Domalobari

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