[10/12, 2:47 PM] Blossom TSC.: *TITLE: THE INHERITANCE: MOTHER’S ALTRUISTIC LOVE*
A MOTHER’S LOVE FOR HER DAUGHTER
VS
A DAUGHTER’S LOVE FOR HER DAUGHTER.
*A MOTHER HAD TO ACCEPT THE EARLY DEATH OF HER TWENTY-FIVE YEARS OLD NEWLY WEDDED DAUGHTER, EVEN AS SHE NEVER SUPPORTED HER FOR GOING AGAINST HER WILL TO CONCEIVE A CHILD WHEN HER (DAUGHTER’S) HEALTH RESULTS SHOWS THAT SHE COULD DIE SUBSEQUENT TO HER HEALTH ISSUES.*
*HER LAST WORDS TO HER UNCONSCIOUS DAUGHTER:*
Dear Dianne,
Where do I even start?
How do I tell the story?
Who do I tell the story?
You remember how I told you,
Being pregnant with you was the best that could ever happen to me?
I lied.
I hated being pregnant with you.
I was barely eighteen,
And all I wanted was fun, not you.
I hated you in me.
But the moment I set my eyes on you ‘n saw the beautiful face,
Each time I watched you cry 'n call me 'momo',
Then I realized the love of a child is the most beautiful feeling.
I hated myself for hating you.
I brought you into this world,
And I hate to watch you leave my world.
The laughter I will miss,
The fight that gives me joy.
Aah, my only daughter!
I’m not upset with God!
I’m not disappointed in God!
At my last breath, I’ll serve him.
Twenty-five years and you’re gone!
I’m childless.
How do I tell this story?
Who do I tell this story?
Uncle, look at Dianne’s shoes,
you were there when I bought them with my last kobo.
I’ll pack them 'n return to my once upon a happy home.
Madam, listen…
You’ll not bury your child.
Dianne, my daughter,
I was not ready to lose you that was why I warned you.
I care about you, that was why I wanted her out of you.
Nkemdilim, my granddaughter,
She’s going to be as beautiful as the mother.
She’s going to have a shiny skin just like you.
Thank you.
Thank you for everything.
Thank you for sharing my world.
Thank you for allowing me be your mother in this world.
I’ll always love you.
*(TO BE CONT'D*)
*DAUGHTER IN HER UNCONSCIOUS STATE:*
© Blossom.O
12/10/21
[10/28, 11:51 AM] Blossom TSC.: Part 2[10/12, 2:47 PM] Blossom TSC.: *TITLE: THE INHERITANCE: MOTHER’S ALTRUISTIC LOVE*
A MOTHER’S LOVE FOR HER DAUGHTER
VS
A DAUGHTER’S LOVE FOR HER DAUGHTER.
*A MOTHER HAD TO ACCEPT THE EARLY DEATH OF HER TWENTY-FIVE YEARS OLD NEWLY WEDDED DAUGHTER, EVEN AS SHE NEVER SUPPORTED HER FOR GOING AGAINST HER WILL TO CONCEIVE A CHILD WHEN HER (DAUGHTER’S) HEALTH RESULTS SHOWS THAT SHE COULD DIE SUBSEQUENT TO HER HEALTH ISSUES.*
*HER LAST WORDS TO HER UNCONSCIOUS DAUGHTER:*
Dear Dianne,
Where do I even start?
How do I tell the story?
Who do I tell the story?
You remember how I told you,
Being pregnant with you was the best that could ever happen to me?
I lied.
I hated being pregnant with you.
I was barely eighteen,
And all I wanted was fun, not you.
I hated you in me.
But the moment I set my eyes on you ‘n saw the beautiful face,
Each time I watched you cry 'n call me 'momo',
Then I realized the love of a child is the most beautiful feeling.
I hated myself for hating you.
I brought you into this world,
And I hate to watch you leave my world.
The laughter I will miss,
The fight that gives me joy.
Aah, my only daughter!
I’m not upset with God!
I’m not disappointed in God!
At my last breath, I’ll serve him.
Twenty-five years and you’re gone!
I’m childless.
How do I tell this story?
Who do I tell this story?
Uncle, look at Dianne’s shoes,
you were there when I bought them with my last kobo.
I’ll pack them 'n return to my once upon a happy home.
Madam, listen…
You’ll not bury your child.
Dianne, my daughter,
I was not ready to lose you that was why I warned you.
I care about you, that was why I wanted her out of you.
Nkemdilim, my granddaughter,
She’s going to be as beautiful as the mother.
She’s going to have a shiny skin just like you.
Thank you.
Thank you for everything.
Thank you for sharing my world.
Thank you for allowing me be your mother in this world.
I’ll always love you.
*(TO BE CONT'D*)
*DAUGHTER IN HER UNCONSCIOUS STATE:*
© Blossom.O
12/10/21
[10/28, 11:51 AM] Blossom TSC.: Part 2
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