Mama, please,
don’t envy me for my choice
He`s my
oxygen, the man I love.
There`s no
reason to reject him, trust me
Stop saying
it is either him or your mummy!
Mama,
I am old
enough to look after myself.
Being a future
teacher is a choice you`ve made yourself.
Although no
illness, no surgery, I feel an ache.
Stop your nonessential
arguing, for God`s sake!
I know that
you seek your daughter all the best
But you`ve
to know I am not like all the rest.
Whether he`s
an alcoholic or a beggar,
In my
eyes,he is a leader.
Stop your pride
and prejudices
It is not
about Jane Austen movies.
It is
rather about your lady destiny and choices.
Written by Sara Hamitouche.
17/03/2012.
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