Dear Mother Poem by Seun Bewaji

Your are the source of my life
My silent make sense to you
My shout makes meaning to you
You cuddled me with love
You rocked me till I sleep

You are a symbol of sacrifice
You risk your life for me
You share your life with me
Though frail you are
Your love never fail

You are epitome of love
Yours is agape
Though I’m full of scars
And unlovable
But you joyfully bear me

You are a symbol of grace
Epitome of virtue
You are never disgrace
Though often provoke
But never revolt

You are embodiment of sacrifice
You prefer to go naked
That I may surfer no shame
You over look my failure
You call it you fault

If I will have idol
I will cleave to my mother
I will worship her till death
I will cherish her than live
I will prefer her to wealth