Afnan Khan
Their glorious passion for our everlasting future,
Evading the horrors of hell and under,
Our mothers are filled with compassion,
They are the reason why we are alive,
They circle around us, for decades,
Just like the solar system,
They feed us with happiness,
A staple in our lives,
Sticking around to see us rise,
Expecting Infinity and beyond,
May we praise them for their majestical presence,
They are artists, sculpting their children into the ones who will carry the future,
They emphasize our will to live,
They don’t want to use us; they want to improve us,
Their experience introduces a new environment,
They educate us,
Their presence arouses us,
They are unpredictable, yet caring and loving,
To them, our existence is worth their life,
We are imprisoned by their affection,
They take us on adventures that we never expected to be on,
Karma strikes back no matter what,
That’s why we should praise their existence following on,
They sink in our hearts, acting Like our lungs,
Giving us the energy to keep our synergy,
As we strive on, to continue their legacy.
