Mother's birth/journey to grave

She died once more
After she was born. 

The husbands she married 
Were blind, since she gives joy. 

Her children spread;
Convolvulusly but not convolvulus. 

All her breath were shadows out. 
Not knowing she corrode in corral. 

Yet, her children were blind in proposals ;
On whom to titled a father... 

Since 70s, 80s, 90s, 20s, till date ;
All the cosmopolitans enjoyed her hood and goes away. 

May the spider-weavings of her children.
Fall out from their coronets. 
To rewind mother, back alive.