A Mother

A mother is for love and care

Not to scheme and lay your feelings  bare

Mothers are mostly just and caring

And shouldn’t be unjust in  loves sharing

The child who looks so trustingly

Does not know that she is candidly 

Cheated of love and all that’s pure

As the mother cares for her siblings more. 

What does this lonely soul now do

Seek and look for love so few

Build a wall around her  aching heart

As stalker’s await to tear it apart. 

To all mothers here and there

Never be unjust in your love to share

For there lies a heart so small and pure

Unaware of what lies ahead for sure.