Nurturing Of A Mother

I was a little zygote in your body,

And now you've turned me into a living being.

Your actions of love might be a bit tardy,

But when you express them, it gives me wings.

You lead and I follow,

Your cry is my sorrow.

Without you, I'm weak and shallow,

You're the reason for my today and tomorrow.

Your heart isn't made of gold,

Because in front of you gold has no meaning.

Your heart is a place where emotions mold,

It's a treasure of love and feelings.

Thank you for having my side

through thick and thins.

With you, life seems a ride,

Full of love and wins.

You are a beautiful creature,

Which makes you different from others.

I can't imagine more beautiful nurture,

God couldn't have given me a more beautiful mother.