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Mama

To all the Mamas
@KHALILAND

I thank the Almighty for you
I thank you for my presence
This existence of mine is nothing without you
Mama,Mama,Mama
Is all I say when I start to talk
Mama,Mama,Mama
Is all I call you till the last breath
The warmth of your bosom
The milk of your breast
A provision I get only from Mama
Mama,Mama,Mama
Peace you bring into me
Ease you bring unto me
Your life is my fortune
Nurturing my thoughts for future fortune
Killing weakness in me
Leaving me strong and not wrong
Though I go wrong in the run
You give me sight for rights
Mama,Mama,Mama
Is all I call you till my last breath

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About Penko Simmons

A figure in the light of Art with the khali experience giving out his mind to the world in the form of words to put the mind to conscientious and free spirited state of existence The insprations i have to offer are personally branded and published in mind

2 responses to “Mama”

  1. Zionson Eyo ⋅
    August 4, 2011 at 12:02 pm

    When you write poems of this sort, appreciating your mama and by and large the multitudes of other mamas out there, even GOD & nature will look down kindly on you. A good one there, brother. Keep it up.

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