Mothering

A journey long

Facing challenges head on

Learning as you go along

Make mistakes, then sing your song

 

Mothering

Of those from me

Recognise the family tree

Tuning in, uniqueness see

Encourage, teach them how to ‘be’

 

Mothering

Of those who came

From another mother’s frame

Take care, on loan, though all the same

I love and send you back again

 

Mothering

Sons and daughters who do not fit

The mould, the world does force a bit

Give space, belonging, wings to flit

About as who they’ll be, as built

 

Mothering

Though some will leave

By choice or to eternity

Speak their name, release but keep

The truth that moth’ring does not cease

 

Mothering

Will be to leave

Your loves will long, though, still to cleave

To your memory, with sigh and heave

And take you to the one’s they lead

 

Gina Marie

11/5/2019