Richa Mathews - Writer Portfolio

the great unknown
;
liveth on the earth thinking that he is mighty.
Man
forgetting someone sits above
Often
at this idiocity yet blessing us abundantly.
looking
remorse he enjoys his creation
Without
a father enjoys his family's new additions.
like
do we realize his love blazing through our lives.
Seldom
grace is known, the giver is not.
The
politicians, pediatricians
Poets,
taught by the same worn hands.
All
same hands that taught the rulers of our land.
The
a person reaches an honorable height,
When
do we realize the sleepless night behind.
seldom
hands that taught one to write
The
brought into light.
never
Great Unknown.
The
the sunny days, you're there to share my joy.
On
the days aren't as bright, you're a beacon of light.
On
working through the pain and smiling through the rain,
From
will i find a love like yours that will forever remain.
never
is all you've received
Pain
the selfless acts you've done for me.
for
poetry is no gift for thee
Although
my mother, are the best among the three
you,
you shall stay
and
Great unknown'
'The
The Great Unknown.
for centuries.