She cooks, she cleans,

She does almost everything,

She’s a superwoman;

so loving everyone can see.

She pampers her children,

She makes them happy,

By telling them story just before they sleep.

The clock is ticking,

Tick tick tock, it’s almost eleven,

But he is no where to be seen.

It’s been weeks now since he came home,

To see the children or her;

At night she weep, thinking of her family,

Just how incomplete they were without him.