Thanks for being my children my dear boys
And making me a mom. Ahoy!
Life has never been the same after you two
Those sleepless nights, potty and loo
I am more of a referee and less as a mother
Pacifier, driver, teacher, story-teller, cook are just a few roles as HER
My home is always high on decibel coz,
We never talk but scream
We never walk but run
We never play but fight
We don’t have dolls but guns
We have broken furniture and that’s the fun
But still I love this pandemonium around
It’s the music and energy that you both surround
On this children’s day my boys
I wish that you grow up to be,
Kind enough to be kind
Loved enough to love
Caring enough to care and
Human enough to be humane
I pray that,
Let no child cry, weep or be doom
Let no child die in the womb
Let no child sleep hungry
Let no child ever feel sorry
Let each child have a slate and chalk
Let child be free to talk
Let child be safe and guarded
Let child be educated
My dear boys,
Share and spread your knowledge and love
As you are a god sent gift to me from above.