power of motherhood

Mistake, a bundle of joy, and an unplanned blessing were the thing

they called when they found out. But, in my mind I what

you were about.

I was only a teen when I found out I had a seed

the seed you grew from was an uncertain one 

but, when I saw you on that monitor I knew you were the one

on the day you came, they thought what a shame

and from that day life would change 

I had my own cheerleader from what we thought was a shame


This poem is about: 
My family
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A baby is always a blessing but it's better for both mom and baby that it comes after wedlock. U write on motherhood very nicely.


plz do comment on my newest poem too.

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