THE SEARCH

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(Dedicated to all who have tasted motherhood)

I wandered off

A search for truth and light

To the place where the river of truth flushes lies

I found it bathing in the middle of the river

It was priceless as the kadulup

It shines brighter than the Sirius

As tender as the limbs of an immature spinach

Yet braver than the Asian lion

There it was standing so strong

It was a mother…

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