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Where has God kept it?
Where did the creator hide it?
Key of love between mother and child
Who can find it?
She carried me inside for nine months
Strapped me on her back for three years
When I could not eat, mother could not eat
When I could not sleep mother could not either
My first sight, my first tooth
My first word, my first step
My first friend, my first love
My first teacher, my adviser
Mother you are a wonder
Any child who speaks ill of mothers
May his eyes be plucked by raven
His days will be cut short
Jewel of inestimable value
Purified by fire of suffering
I thank God who gave you me
As a heritage of the Lord to you
Sweet mother
If I forget you let my hairs fall off
Days of hunger, days of thirst
Mother you are a deity, you're God's gift
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As mother and I walked down the street
going to her friend Jen's house for tea,
I noticed a tiny girl of five
by Bob Mundle
Mother's cardigan.
My mother's cardigan
Still hangs on the back of her chair,
A fluffy pink confection
Of kitten-soft mohair,
The Matriarchal Torch
She is the one left with deceit,
with notes of liability cast at her feet.
He is the one left with the
Mother
Cheerful smile and warm embrace
In my mind, I still see your face
Shining light and flowing grace
Day by day, I think
Where has God kept it?
Where did the creator hide it?
Key of love between mother and child
Who can find it?
She carried me inside
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