Eat Your Heart out Shakespeare

Okay this is the last poem I post.  It's full of cliches, but I don't bloody care.

 Sonnet to my Greatest Love

Like a seed planted in soil you grew,

Our relationship began, my love for you,

Inside my womb how protective was I

Like a tigress for her cub for you I would die.

At first responsibility for you was hard to bear,

Nightmares came and went, a burden not to share,

Sometimes I worried I would let you down,

Under the ultimate trust would I drown.

But I nurtured you and you grew strong,

With a unique relationship that is lifelong,

Your wings are growing quite soon to fly,

But never forget on me you can rely,

You’ve grown up strong, smart and handsome,

And I’m so glad that I am your mum.