- How many lectures told me to forget her?
- Reject her with violence and kept her so silent,
- Forced into compliance and left her in quiet,
- Robbed we of her nectar, and tried to correct her,
- Taught me to detest her and lied to protect her,
- But power and glory—she’s my protector.
- Allow her own story to be the connector
- Her absence they festered—I longed to address her.
- No longer compliant, reach out to request her
- Strength in defiance to willingly accept her
- Faith and a prayer finally connect her.
- A mother is there, and they must respect her.
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