Ain’t  No Mama Like Mine


Ain’t no Mama like the one I got.

My entrance into this planet, whom I love a lot.

Plenty of times you held me in your arms to show,

Motherly love is of sacred value and not easily let go.

I witnessed your struggles to maintain a happy home.

Cooking meals, paying bills, whatever to keep the lights on.

The first superhero to step foot on my path.

The first commentator to compliment my craft.

A prominent influence of my intelligent design.

I’ve drawn out my conclusion, “Ain’t No Mama Like Mine.”