The mother

"I can't take it anymore" ,
said the mother to her six billion .
" Frosty end hath come before ,
you'll no longer be my children".

"You're getting me all hot and bothered ,
I think i'm coming down with the chills ,
keep your boats well tethered ,
for waves that rock the hills ."

"My exterior calm is wavering ,
my composure is beginning to thaw ,
these last moments are worth savouring ,
forget your erroneous flaw."

"I'll live through this ordeal,
for you , it may be too late .
There is nothing left to feel,
you've already sealed your fate"