Mama 64th Birthday
Today is your big day!
Nothing else matters.
At least not to me.
Once you left us,
Their true colors I see.
Too much jealousy for me.
Envy and greed passed on.
From you to me.
You are age 64.
I wish you were here.
All I do now is
Pretend that you’re near.
Suddenly I lose fear.
The lies I don’t hear.
Alone I was,
For many years.
I still cry a lot.
So many tears.
I miss you dearly
I lost you at 1
People don’t understand
It’s like losing the sun
The pictures I have left
Never feel like enough
I just wish you were here.
When times would get rough.
I pray for your heart
I pray through the pain.
What happened to us
Could turn anyone insane.
Yet you keep me sane.
I honor your name.
Today you turn 64.
They still think its a game
I let go of my pain
I know what you endured
You deserve to be happy.
Great things are in store.
Your spirit felt sad.
So I’m choosing to soar.
Today I celebrate you!
I’m so much like you
No matter what I do
I always think of you
You taught me about love
You taught me about life
You weren’t even here
Yet showed me the light.
As a child I didn’t know
Why they hated me
Now that I’m grown
I can clearly see
It was all jealousy.
It was rooted envy.
That spread from you to me.
Dear Mama Rama,
You are appreciated.
Even if I can’t see you.
I know they see me.
How bad can that be?
They see you too.
So what I know to do
Is better myself for you.
Today I say Thank you!
The day you were born.
A life was transformed.
The day you gave me life
was love at first sight.
You loved being our mother.
Yet I still wonder
Why were you under attack?
You didn’t deserve that.
They remember you still.
I don’t know how to feel
It doesn’t matter anymore.
I feel excited even more
I never felt this way before.
I know what is in store.
You taught me about love
All the way from above.
So today I say:
Happy Birthday
To my African Queen
Rahmatoullahy Barry Mahotiere
There’s no more hurt
There’s no more pain.
I choose to honor your name.
Even if I still cry,
I know its only right
To keep your name alive.
I refuse to let it die
Love never dies
It only transforms
Watch your love grow
Into a new life form.
I will quietly pray.
Today I proudly say
Happy Birthday Mama Rama!
One day
I will have babies too.
I’ll have some for me
and some just for you.
That is my way
of saying thank you!
Without you being here today
You are still always in my heart.
30 years gone without you.
It was really breaking my heart.
Until I decided one day to have
A brand new start.
I have a new mind.
I am one of a kind.
I have way better thoughts
Even though I endured alot.
I always fought
but today I stop.
I let God fight for us instead.
This will help clear my head.
I trust in what you and him got.
I trust in whatever is the plot.
Dear Mama Rama, I beg
Give me all that you got.
Send me all of the power.
You have that birthright!
Your daughter can fight.
I will defend you every day.
No matter what they say.
They can’t take it away.
Thank you always Mama.
For keeping me safe.
For keeping me sane.
Dear Mama Rama,
they will know your name.
They won’t think its a game.
They can give me all the blame.
Nothing will ever be the same.
Dear Mama Rama,
I release all of the shame.
I learned from all of the pain.
Dad loved you and me dearly.
They saw that very clearly.
Although I had to miss out,
I don’t have any doubt.
The children you had,
will not be going out sad.
Dear Mama Rama,
There’s no one above you for me.
You are my protector.
You are my African Queen
Your presence is felt
It doesn’t have to be seen.
I will always welcome you
And all of your energy.
That’s all I need for me.
For your birthday,
I choose not to be angry.
Instead I choose light.
I am still willing to fight.
For you out of love,
I will never give up.
They put me through hell.
But it only made me tough.
Growing up without you,
was a lot more than rough.
A heart break I feel.
On random days,
The pain you had to feel
Takes my breath away
Not in a good way.
Today I still say,
Happy Birthday Mama Rama
The woman who gave me life.
My pure African genes
Your beautiful face and soul
That is what keeps me seen.
When I start to miss you,
Sometimes I like to sing.
What else can I do?
You make my heart ring.
I hear your call
For me to heal
A choice I made
The hurt I don’t feel
Now I understand
This is all in God’s plan
One day I woke up.
I accepted this loss
As hard as it was,
It came with a cost.
To live a better life,
I have to be at peace.
So today I say thank you,
For bringing that for me.
All the way through,
In spirit and truth.
Love always your daughter,
-Malon Mahotiere