Mother's worth... A child's cry

God made mothers,
To love and cherish their sacrifices,
He then carved them with the palm of his’ hand,
Then gave them a piece of His’ own heart...
That gave them willpower to endure and to love and to give...
Mother’s are noble being that god loved
And over watched their every sacrifice.
God said that each time a mother cries...
The ocean will flood with their pain,
Causing a storm that washed off island wide sorrows.
That is what He said...

But what happen if the one who tears the most,
Is not the mother? But the daughter?
Who never ask for anything more but love...?
What would God say about a child...?
Who kept harbouring a dream that would never come,
Who looked at her past and live so painfully,
Whose heart can never love because of a women call mother?
What would God say about her tears?

Her tears that never stop flowing,
Her eyes that show the torturing reality of her life,
In which, every step she takes...
Her tears will accompany her,
They slowly weaken her sight,
They swell up her heart by each drop.
Her tears...
Have anyone asked how long has she been crying?
Or how long more must she cry before it finally stops?

God loves mothers...
But I was told God loved His’ children more...
All his’ child were gifts from heaven,
The purest being, so pure that he made them with tender loving,
Someone once told me...
No matter how noble a mother’s love is,
By leaving her child like this, is already a sin.
So now... how much does her child tears worth in this situation?