Piercing pangs of pain,

Struggles, turns, torture in refrain,

And in this, hope..

A blossoming heart holding on ,

A cheerful spirit never marooned,

The pride of a daughter for her mum,

That unceasing support , forever assured,

Like a long dumb journey,

 A bumpy ride and no fun,

And cloudy days with no sun,

To an end ,all shall come,

And bubbling brilliance will be the trademark,

chuckles, and tones of laughter, an absolute spark,

Mummy’s big smile will never break,

And ye..eees! Her golden happiness will last,

In all this, a means for a blast,

You will walk again,

And all your efforts won’t be in vain,

The excruciating pain will vaporize,

Then it will be merry from nightfall to sunrise,

Like eternity, shades of joy will be like morning daisies,

With unending warm days and blue skies,