Sometimes I wish
That my wish is fulfilled
Of being idle and free
A life leisurely and thrilled
New outfits in my closet piled
A new dress here
A new shoe there
A necklace of diamond
on my neck bare
Going partying everywhere
Warm food on my plate
Not a grain of rice would I hate
Always smelling lovely
Never even a little sweaty
Never a hair out of place
Loose or tied up in lace
Skin as peach smooth
Perfect from head to foot
Sometimes I sigh
And wish oh why
Can my dream
Not come true
But I have a clue
Time is elusive
As I am a mum
Running on my two feet
In cold or in heat
Trying to make their ends meet
Serving them supper
Eggs to him oats to her
Bathing clothing
And other every day chores
But it’s when I look
Into eyes wide n innocent
And smell upon
Their beautiful scent
That I realize deep within
If ever there was a richest lady
In the world it was me
For the greatest wealth
For any mother was to be
Her little lovely boys and girls
Bigger than all the
Treasures of the world!
Foreword:Happy Family.Family is best.These are adages used in the society to describe the family.Sometime for the mother the romance ends.We come across cases of postnatal depression where mother’s express a feeling of worthlessness ,of feeling unattractive.Sure enough motherhood does not provide too many opportunities to glamorize oneself .Perhaps this piece was written in one of those few moments of frustration .
sweet!
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