My Mom my Hero

My mum is my hero
Anytime I look at my mirror i see Mum's face as we look too identical.

She conceived me in pains;
In a very cold environment colder than when it had rained heavily.

I came into a landscape of Africa's giant country; "Nigeria" in kaduna.

Tears of joy rolled down her cheek as she breastfeed,pampered, and covered me from the cold.

It was the most happiest moment of her life.
On a high five; she said to herself;
"with God Almighty by my side I will make you a great man".

I cried as the baby I was.
She said to me "son"
Fear not; for fear is not a factor to be considered to be great.
She kept her faith high with no Sly.

My mum devoted herself to bringing out the best in me as I grow so as one day I can glow to the world positively.

Retentively she never forget Jesus Christ in all she did to raised me up. She made sure I drink from her cup even when mine is all filled up.

She taught me love
She never mind having bruises and Cut on her skin just for me to be fine in line with her heart.

When the road to make ends meet looks to tough and rough on her she was swift as a cat to overcome her struggles never minding the hurdles on her path.

She sacrificed her happiness for me;
She always take away my pains to make for me happiness, striding off every loneliness from me.

As I grow up she enrolled me in the "primaries' ;
Thereafter the "secondaries"

She was more than 1000 Missionaries that can be sent to make me better and clever in terms of Christainity,morals, manner and values of life.

Oh! Sweetmother I owe you my life;
She would fall asick and unwell;
but it never make her made me feel unwell.


She enrolled me into an engineering environment to learn electricals in supporting my educational ethics during my thirteen's till age of seventeen.

Years went by;
Days flicked on;
Seconds never stopped ticking and everything moved really fast;
Thereafter I was fully equipped with Electricals at exactly age seventeen.

My mum wants the best for me;
She made sure her struggle to make me useful during her prime was not in vein.
God Almighty reigned as HE supported her.


My mum; "Matthew Ifeoma Hannah" made sure I studied my dream course in the terxiary.
Thereafter I graduated after the heavy storm was calmed by God Almighty.


She thought me love;
She is my first love and my everything.
Am ready to do anything to always put a smile on her face because am greatly indebted to her.


She always pray for me as she made sure rays of undying care never ceased from my path.

I love you; Mum and I owe you my life
On a high five with no Sly of any kind;
No one can ever match the kind of love you showed to me right from my birth till date.
My mum is my hero.

You will eat the fruit of your labour.
You are my best friend and my first love.
I love you mama!

Matthew Ifeoma Hannah ( My GOLD).


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