A Perfect Human

I seek her;

just when I come home, 

Multiple breaths she takes;

All of them devoted to her little ones.

A myriad of struggles;

A child's always unaware about. 

A woman of a pure heart and steel will;

She melts up, seeing the little fingers,

wrap around hers, 

for the first time ever. 

We seek her;

On the days, we could not anymore;

She taught us, in her comfortable care;

Until, we were strong enough,

to stand up on our own feet.

She is delicate,

offers her life for our sake;

She is tough, enough to withstand;

All the challenges, we threw towards her.

How can one be so patient and loving? 

And still love us;

Despite giving her a hard time.