Behind the Curtains “Poem”

ever seen yourself in the droplets of water?

Like the water falling from a fountain

She poured herself out for her husband and kids

Yet none appear to shine like the moon for so many nights

To live well is to live like the Mother Earth

As the Winds make leaves to dance and swirl

A mother’s soul dance in the hearts of her loved ones

An infertile deserted land is what returns

All the sacrifices of mothers remains concealed

Behind the curtains magical wheels spin

Where untold Stories win and dreams shattered

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