Living in a place,
Where women are looked down upon.
You gave me a space
Where that woman in me saw its dawn.
The wish to be
Among but, out of the crowd;
Developed within me
And today you can be proud.
Am blessed to have you,
A lady first then a Queen.
As you knew how to brew;
Values for a fine gleam.
I have knowledge
For you had wisdom,
I have courage
For you had a vision.
I owe to you my Queen
For my heart is your territory;
Which you nurtured with care,
The fruits of which, I always share.
I bow to you my Queen
For my mind is your subject;
Which you never did dictate,
And the wings of which, made me rare.
I am a Lady;
For I had a Queen,
A woman in her true essence
Mother, you are my dream.
