Mama Bear

You are my mother, so I know that your love is like no other, and it is never a bother, to love me your first born son, the biggest sibling the big brother, and we are blessed as brotherly brothers and sisters of the best, and we are so proud, to have one another, and we shout it loud, because you are our mother, and it all started with me, learning what was and wasn't allowed, or meant to be, teaching me how to be me, how to be so free to stick out in a crowed, because the true me is the only one who you see, and you only hear me, when my voice makes a sound, because it's unique and unbound to the planet of sheep, in the world around,

because I grow up to wear your crown, to be a king in the ways of todays days, coming from a queen, a prince to grow up and bring about better days, because that's what being your son means, to grow, learn and earn, and to live a life to be proud of, to making you proud and stride with pride, watching me rise the way I rose to arise, and to protect you, and stand up for you and stand for you too, no matter what anyone else tries to do, because I won't let anyone get to you, to put hurt in you, because the love I have for you is pure and true, a love that no one can subdue, or make untrue, or ever outdo, because I know how love this rare won't dare to share the love and care, for the mother who was there, who put me here, because the pain I carried and overcame is why they fear, and why they are scared with scare, and now let them stare, because I still have the glare with no despair, to show them their place is where, and to say they are on their way there, if they think they can disgrace, the love of a mother and son that no one else can compare, to a love this far above, for a mother bear,

A love so rare, so pure open and bare, anyone is stupid to think they can come close to compare, because they only give a dose at a time, while you have an endless supply to give and pour out endlessly for eternity with no end in line, no end in time, that they can't even comprehend in their tiny mind, they only pretend until they unwind with "love" they only lend and then they wonder why it ends and they wine, treating and tearing love apart like a crime, and that's why they clench their teeth and grind, when they see how close they are to the bottom of the barrel, end of the line,

because that love shown in your motherhood, is not so easily understood, but I can try to explain, in one way to shown the gain, In the endless boundless kingdom we rein, just like you pour it out of you like a cloud making it rain, because your love never stops, and keeps on going around circling around like an endless infinite circle, over and over again, always going around with unstoppable rotating rounds, and they who stare and try to compare, are just another square, partially here and partially there, and complain about what they cannot obtain, A love to maintain, and don't see its them who cannot even try to regain with how they ordain, because of the way they pertain,

like a square that stops in its pace, never finishing the race, because it's nowhere near to the place, where our love has attached and tied being latched knotted tightly with unbreakable lace, in how your love can launch into space, and that's what gives me the great fulfillment of grace, gracefully graciously knowing, that the love I have for and from you, no one can ever replace, and why every single time I see your face, I wrap my arms around you and hold you with full embrace, because no matter what I have been through in the past, it's the present that makes everything worth to bask, life, and reason to have a blast, right, because the past has passed, and it's not worn on us like a mask, because the life we now cast, is a bright and happy future that will last and outlast, and you are my mother from the very first day, to the very last.

history is just another mystery, but it won't stop me from giving us a chance at destiny, because I don't need no foretold prophecy, to permit me to give our family a destiny that will submit to me, because we will be a legacy, and make history, to live on for eternity, in books taught for history, and in heartfelt thoughts in the stories of our very memory.

Because a mothers love is a son's immortality, far greater than just humanity, giving him a reality, of living a life of infinite divinity infinitely, just by being the mother to me, and making me who I am made to be. A man born to be free, freeing his own family from all that is evil and un-worldly, and protecting them from any kind of cruelty.. As the man I was made to be, and protecting my family, is just who I am and making me, what makes me,. Me, And who I am meant to be.

All because of a mother's love for me.. Giving me the power of a tower unlike any encounter, because I am not a scared cowering coward, the strength of the love for my family, is my very superpower, my invincibility, how you empower me, Just by being that part of me, my family, always standing for me and standing with me.. Right by my side right behind me, where you stay safely, never betraying, the love you gave to me, and just simply to depend on me is what is defending me, against every single enemy, standing in the way from letting me, set you free.

With love vanquishing all the misery, a love so strong it sets us free, how we are meant to be.. A family really lividly lovingly freely, gracefully truthfully faithfully.. A mother's lovingly ability loving me. Making A man more manly, having a family, who loves him lovingly endlessly infinitely for all eternity.. A mother's true love with agility in the ability for affinity in prosperity, with the lovability in purely pure purity.. so I thank you, for birthing me, and for loving me, so purely and motherly.. Your son, shining brighter than the sun, gracefully and peacefully, like a song that was sung, belonging all along, right where I belong, with your strength making me strong.. A strength that can never be wrong..

I am a son made strong, exactly where I belong.

A poem by:

@PeoplesPoetryProject

~Troyce Reimer