She conceived no child
She gave no birth
She nursed no baby – yet
She is a mother

Niece or nephews
Some friends or siblings
She is a mother
In her heart for all of them

One called her second mother
One called her spiritual mother
One called her mother of previous birth
Some said you are mother to all

Yes she is a mother to all
In her thoughts and hearts
She love them all
Like her own children

No Mother’s Day wish she heard
No mother child times she had
No mother attention she received
Yet she love them all

Ended with heart aches
The mother of all
Ended with tears and hurt
From children of her heart

Timely children are they all
Giving her hurts and pain
Let her suffer left her crying
Walked away as nothing happened

She shows no pain outside
She shows no tears to children
Her heart is full of hurts
Her thoughts are so clear

She loves them all she hates no one
She smiles outside she has no remorse
Children of her heart don’t know her hurt
Children of her heart has no regret

Yet she loves them all
Her heart will not change
Children of her heart
Will remain children forever