<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=510186" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Matriarchs</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The greatest battles since days of old, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We hear the stories now and then, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As down the centuries their echoes are told.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They're fought by the mothers of men.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The strongest armour their truth will pierce, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A mother's love raised to such height, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">That there's nothing exists on earth so fierce.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For him to the death she will fight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With no hesitation, she will strike his foe, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With him standing next to her tall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She will teach him to exact justice, as through life they go.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For to balance situations, one and all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then she stands back in pride with a smile, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As he forward in battle steps out.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She's taught him to always go just one more mile, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For his foe to seek and rout out.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She'll always be there, on each level exist</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For no warrior is e'er so strong.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She will guide his way forward through life's every twist, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whatever it takes, or how long.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So please never doubt the stories you've heard.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The truth is the same now as then.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The greatest battles there are in this world, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are fought by the mothers of men!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rosi+Caswell">Rosi Caswell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=510186" data-title="The Matriarchs de Rosi Caswell" data-description="The greatest battles since days of old, We hear the stories now and then, As down the centuries their echoes are told. They're fought by the mothers of men. The strongest armour their truth will pierce, A mother's love raised to such heigh..."></div> </div> </div>

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