happy birthday

cheers to a fourth mother,
a mother who worked, until she could work no longer
a half done job refused, accepting only the best for her nephew
to see a simple smile, or even acknowledgment
brings light into her world, vanquishing the day's work as if it was nothing
because it was worth it.
a love so strong and felt that no words are needed between one another.
it is your day, and yet you still break a sweat to accompany him.
what a hug, what words can come out if the wall of humility was nonexistent.
a pathetic tribute left uncoloured. but yet to no surprise, an excitement and such happiness overwhelms.
how could a person be so lovable?
a woman that deserves the best. but has not heard a single word He has spoken to her in her life.
and a nephew whose sin litters her household, yet she is still so willing to serve.
so happy birthday to you.
who's love has silently moved me all along.