At forty
She was still bearing children
To raise a godly generation
She was still nurturing seedlings
And watching them grow into spotlight
At sixty
She has learnt to watch them afar
And direct them
Correct their wrongs
Advice and expect results
At eighty
She never forgot her children
All she wants is to see them excel
She feels so proud
At their success
At eighty six
She has conclude her work
And left her children
To face their issues squarely
And to struggle with life alone
And she is been laid in the coffin
She is proud of her accomplishments
She is happy
She has great successors
She was made to rest
In peace
And not in pieces
To have total rest
We might not have had much encounters
But the news of your good works i have heard
Keep your watch over us
And never leave us
You have lived a perfect
And we are proud of you
I love you alot mum
May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace
We would make you proud
Up there where you now reside
Mrs Bennie
Beautifully written. Good job @hoobeehey
Tnks fam🔥💝
So nice
Love dis so much, good thought man,