MUM MY GOLDEN DOVE

Empowered from above
With such a divine love,
Making a distinct move
Mum, my golden dove.

The queen of my heart
The pride of God’s art,
The nature of holy part
Chief of the mart.

For all you went through
Nothing shall harm you
For all you broke through
Nothing shall stop you.

Mum, my calm giant
Grace graces you, Grace
You shall disgrace disgrace
Mum, my golden dove.

Flying goldenly even at night
Shinning brightly far and wide,
Brightening the dark bushy path
Refining those unrefined.

HAPPY MOTHERING SUNDAY MUM

Ngozi Osuoha

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