Great Mother Of Many

Two years after his birth You thought a she was worth Exposed her too to this world. With the readiness to mould.

Gained strength for another. Without delay he joined us faster. They thought you had given enough. But the number still couldn’t half.

And from that day forth. There came the fourth. He saw you as his first. Breastfeeding you quenched his thirst

For another daughter you yearned. Now they fear you they were not warned. Gave rise to her in half a century. Flowed in the family like an estuary

Love still shown by nature It silently grows in stature. Its gender still not known. Because its still in the world unknown

Lizzy, Dizzy shall we give her name? Or Nicky, Ricky you get the game? Yes curiosity killed the cat. As for me, shall not die like that

Never shall you make us halve. If you managed five what of half twelve. A great legendary you are. A good daughter too you were

By: Ruth Princess

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