MOMMA’S FAREWELL

 

Her arms folded together,
So quiet and still I feel,
I take it, “ that’s mama’s steel”
Single handed did seven of us feel.

In silence she still did us joy
And sorrow,
I take it with tears and fears,
That was last of herself to me,
That was last of herself to me,
Though in that steel box
She exude confidence a life well lived

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