She toils through the day,
Without a word or a nay,
She earns her daily bread,
Not a tear does she shed
For in her dares she is alleviated
making her reliability validated
Young in thoughts and detachments
For her kids she tags along as attachments
making the job qualifications more of factuals
For in life she drains her mind in virtuals
To make up to them for the lost times in her dungeon
where to be where she is ,was the least in the list
where the livid her was more of her most lived
so in all these, she prefers not to let kidding be in her kids
for fortune she prefers for them in future
For loving her as a legacy , be what she left .

© Elapoet