Woman of the Sun

She’s my warrior

My savior

A best friend above all

And a light to my feet

since I was small

A gentle goddess,

Contrary to that earthly beauty

she posses

A sole divine for me

And for others to see

A hero in a sense

only I could ponder

The world’s greatest listener

having I again to wonder

How can such one great woman

could cherish

and shower me with all this love?

Such weird thing

that only I could do is to nod


Knowing that the only thing I could give

for her to receive

Is to thank her a million times

For showering me with love

while in her hold

Thanking her for giving me

the best and giving me the world

Happy Birthday, mom

May this day be one of the best for you

and i’m hoping for more to come

The woman who was born

when flowers are in full bloom

When the sun was high up in the sky

giving off a boom

The woman of the sun.

None other than, my mom.


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