Iya mi (my mother)


What can we do without mothers in our lives? Who can we be in fact?

Read to your mummy:

The World celebrates you yearly, but you are treasured daily in our hearts…

Through all the phases you’ve stood by us,
For all our flaws you’ve cuddled and spanked
They say weakness,  I see strength!
Your touch of grace reflects in our lives today;
When they ask how possible, I say “thank God for mummy.”
May u eat d fruit of your labour, Mother!

Happy mother’s day.

N.B. Pray for donut

Babarinde Joshua Toluwanimi

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