Mothers of the Earth
A woman standing strong
working hard all day long
feet hurts between her toes
dust cloudy all in her nose
she keeps on trucking to make it through
She a woman what else can she do
Kids to feed at home
She is a queen on her throne
NO Kings by her side
just this strong woman/mother and her pride
Teaching the children all she can
trying her best to make them understand
The world is a cold hard place
it is a battle, some kind of race
but never let it consume you
rise to every obstacle
embrace the pain as a lesson
look at each failure as a win
learn from within
is what a Queen teaches her children
After a long hard day
slaving away
working hard to make a better life for her kids
not worrying about how she lives
As long as her kids are strong
and don’t end up having to work all day long
singing that sad ole song
her dreams are for her babies to belong
A Queen works hard her whole life
when she should be someones wife
she makes the bread
then make sure her kids are fed
she hardly sleeps
complains not a peep
holds her emotions inside where they belong
because she a woman standing strong
Standing on her powerful feet she pushes off from her toes
And with every powerful moves she makes, she exhales threw her nose
Smiling all the while, “that’s GOD” I suppose
As she continued to pollinate like a rose!
QueenAmina (c) 2015