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A Mother's Day Poem for our favorite girl

Her Truth  By: AstridRaww  A mother’s love  we’ve heard that poem A mother’s touch  we could go on and on But our mother’s pain  there is no song As a ringing in the ears  of time gone Throughout her years Her silent dreams and hidden tears has passed through us Through Intelligent design  to clear the dust  of generational hurt and mistrust  The silence speaks but it’s a must If we don’t speak to that  we don’t speak of her love The love she exudes outside of her pain or the one that she hides because of her shame  The promises she kept despite the obstacles  The ones that she didn’t because of the load Which ever way we’ve grown to know  our mother’s to this day It means that much more her love  we found through her pain.