When a woman has a child, she becomes a mom.
The bond between a mother and her child is like none.
When the child falls, she bends to pick him up,
when the child’s harmed, she mends him, nurses him, cares for him.
A mom will believe in her son til the end,
that he is guilty of any wrong, she will not entertain.
An innocent angel is all she sees, back when she could sit you on her knees.
Still, she sees you at 2 or 3, although you are grown and have kids of your own.
She will love them too, but as an extension of you.