Here my poem
Mama
Mother is the doctor for any sickness
Mama is the country that everyone loves
without conquering
Mama is joy and sorrow Mama the power
Mama the forgiveness
One word was created by God To forgive people
Say it every day
Call her if they put chains on you
To sweeten it the wound
To bring peace
My mom, you’re unique
You never told them you were upset With gold I will cherish you
Chosen person
I crown you My mother
My sun
My compass
© Eva Petropoulou Lianou
Greece
