Who are you exactly?
I've never find the answer for that question! really!
You accept nine months
just to let live guys!
Who are you exactly?
that question still difficult daily!
You accept to wake up early
just to make food for a guy!
Who are you exactly?
That question mustn't exist! perfectly!
You took all your time
just to educate, wear, ... mom!
There is no word for you!
Even a simple 'Thank you! '
You are all we are nowadays!
Who wants your pain, pays!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A heartfelt realisation of a mother's contribution in the household but a lack of acknowledgement by other members of the family. Thanks.