Pictures are features of the heart in memory of the aging soul.
Always wondering how u felt while I was in my one bedroom flat with my legs and arms folded as I wait comfortably for the fallopian tube to deliver my order of fanta and coconut biscuit at my door step.
Nine months was I a stress and joy to you, yet was I loved by you from when I was being molded by the Godhead till the day I arrived in ur arms.
My success was your ambition, and my well-being was ur priority as you swallowed negative words from foes and enemies in disguise knowing there’s a God that sees and knows all things.
Your strength and bravery is what kept me going and growing in emulation of your teachings and advises as I age daily so I don’t stay down when I fall.
I may have come short of wrong doings, making it seem like I never cared or loved u in return, but they where mere childs thoughts which made me believe am being treated wrongly, unknown to me your only showing me the right path to take.
Your teachings have I held close, and your bravery have I adapted to my system so I don’t waste the effort u put in watering the ground to make it fertile for me.
My heart holds so much THANKS that my mouth cannot tell, but I’ll let my actions speak as my words are held behind the stage for one purpose I cannot tell.
God Keep you in health to see your grandchildren…
God Prosper you more to bless others as you’ve always done…
God Protect and uplift you beyond measures as we make it together as Mother and Child!
I Love You MOM