THE LOVE OF MY MOTHER

My mother is an epitome of beauty, a treasure, an exemplary being of her household. She is a home maker, so committed and always caring, faithful and loving.

She gave birth to four of us of which I'm the eldest. My mum always take care of us to the extent of washing our cloths as at when due. She never allowed any one of us to suffer. She always ask if we are hungry even when we are not.

When my youngest was 4, she died and the next died when he was 8. My immediate younger brother later died when he was 25. What a pity. I was alone and stll alone and the fear of not losing me was so strong to my mum. She really love me so immensely as her only child. When I was in school, she always send me money and any thing I demanded for. She is truely a mother and a mother indeed. Now that I am no with her because one can not just be a baby all the time, she still give me what my dad can not give to me. Up til now she still cater for me. I was almost loosing hope in my school whenbi found it difficult to pay my school fees, but she bailed me out by giving me #50,000.00 out of #109,000.00. I cannot and can never forget her caring.

My mother is like a little drop of water that made an ocean. She is so powerful even more than my dad.

I love my mother and she loved me so so much.