A Sonnet For Sweet Mama Poem by AMADU KAMARA

I would have worshipped you, if you are God
Because your love is incomparable.
You are made with perfection of any odd,
Heaven and earth attest undeniable.  

Mama, your kind mortal does not exist
Because we owe you a debt of honor
That the world cannot pay and irresist
And your golden heart is a love donor.  

My condolence goes to those without you.
Who feels lost in this world like a desert
But you are not islands missing her too
Because death take mama's love in divert.  

If I was God then you will live forever
So that your love will still flow like a river.