Mom Poem | Ryan Ngala

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Mom Poem
Edited, Recited, Typed & Written
By 
Mr. Ryan Ngala
Ryan Ngala's Poems™ | STN® Poetry™


She’s The Number, 
One Mother in the world, 
She trust god, 
As her only source for Inspiration. 


Her ambition and drive in wanting to succeed, 
Her goals and dreams in wanting to achieved, 
She face such a tragic loss for her beloved husband, 
She stands her ground in wanting to make a difference. 



Taking good care for her siblings as a loving woman, 
Ms. Independent she can take care

Of Anything, 
Not knowing of what tomorrow can bring for her.

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