Mama, strong as the baobab,
Roots hold fast in shifting sand.
Skin like earth, her love a flood,
Nourishing the life in hand.

Eyes hold stories, deep and wise,
Laughter rings like the savannah wind chime's call.
Soft hands soothe away all cries,
Love that shelters, big and tall.

Mama, heart of Africa's beat,
Love's rhythm, ever strong, and true

..............................[J. Griot]..........................

This Poem is dedicated to all the mothers out there who's love remain forever unconditional.

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