My Two Mothers

I have two mothers: Mama and Mom

One bore me in her heart, 

the other in her womb.

Mom has been my fortress of strength,

Mama has been my loyal fan.

To me they both epitomize, the perfection of a mom.

For while they have their shortcomings too,

they love me unconditionally,

Mom's faith strengthens me,

while Mama's prayers sustain me.

My sole prayer now as they both age,

Is they may thrive upon God's grace.

So until that time comes,

I could honor them both for all they've done.