I
received a call early in the morning of June 23 from one of the organizers of
an event that honors women, asking me if I could write a poem to be read during
the awarding ceremony.
As
I rode on the bus towards my workplace, I scribbled a few verses of the poem I
titled, “In a Woman.” It was not difficult. I remembered my late mother,
Milagros Batulan, who dedicated her life to care for us, her children.
I
recalled the times she accompanied me to the dentist when my tooth ached and
when she bought me supplies in Sen Hiap Hing at the start of the school year. I
could see her smile as she listened to my inaugural speech as national
president of the Philippine Institute of Certified Public Accountants.
I
also thought about my wife, Debbie, who cared for our three children, bringing
them to school and attending to important occasions in their lives.
I
thought about my daughter Jam as she raises her two kids while working as nurse
on weekdays. I thought about my daughter-in-law Krizia looking after her baby.
We
find so much inspiration in the labor and love of women to their children, in
the sacrifices they make to feed and raise their offspring, in their
contributions to make the world a better place to live in.
It
brought me to thinking about Mary, the mother of Jesus, who carried the Holy
Child in her womb, raised him towards maturity and witnessed his death on the
cross.
The
poem was completed within the day. On June 28, I read it before the eight women
that were recognised. The room fell silent except for my voice (I was never
asked to read a poem in public before), and not only could I feel the joy in
the eyes of the awardees but those of most of the women in the audience as
well.
The
organizers had placed copies of my poem in picture frames and given to each of
the awardees. I felt humbled when the daughter of one of the recipients asked
me to affix my signature.
Here
is the poem I wrote for all the women in the world:
In
a woman’s womb/Is sown the life of the earth/A child shall be born/To ensure
every tomorrow/
In
a woman’s eyes/Is seen the splendour/Of the seas and the skies/Of the creations
from Above/
In
the woman’s mouth /Comes the warmth of words/Of care and assurance/That we are
never alone/
In
the woman’s hands/We feel the touch of affection/The grip of protection/The
refuge of helplessness/
In
a woman’s heart/Is a limitless amount of love/ To a child, to a husband, to
all/To fill the world with joyfulness/
In
a woman’s soul/Is the presence of the God/Whose only Son was conceived/In Mary,
the Queen of the Universe//
Woman,/You
are the precious gift/Of heaven to humanity/You are the most cherished
treasure//
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