To the mothers of the world

Where does this begin?

On the first day, the touch, the warm embrace, the sweetest connection.

The sternest of protection for your own good.

An omnipresence of values taught through time reflecting on generations past.

That ethereal knowledge, forged in chaos to be resolved in one woman.

On this day on all days remember:

Mama knows best.


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