we’ll
never
know the fears
and hurts you hide
your deeds, like diamonds,
sit unsung in shadows
of ingratitude and pride
you forged underdogs into stars
with sacrifices of love, Mother,
we’ll never know the shed tears and hurts you hide
They sit unsung
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29 responses to “They sit unsung”
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hi, Benji❣️
Just wanna tell you that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Srijita (Hope), is live until Monday:
Much love,
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Benji, the line “your deeds, like diamonds, / sit unsung in shadows” really touches me because it shows how quiet love can still shine so brightly 💎
~David
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A soulful, grounded piece of writing that honours the ‘silent’ side of heroism. It feels very personal and sincere Benjamin- just beautiful 💞
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This poem touched me deeply. “Deeds sit unsung in shadows” tells the story of so many moms and yet they keep giving. Thanks for sharing Benjamin. HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY TO YOUR MOM!
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Thank you so much for your kind words and the wishes ❤️Dawn Minott❤️ …our mothers have sacrificed so much for us and no day is enough to celebrate all they’ve done.
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This is so touching, Benjamin. Lovely poem. ‘we’ll never know the shed tears and hurts you hide…’ How many understand that.
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Thank you so much ❤️Indira❤️🙏😊 . I am glad you like the poem. Happy Mothers’ Day in advance !
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