My heart leaps high in space,
When I look at her sweet face.
It seems that her eyes are made,
With pure love, which will never fade.
The smile in her lips, look graceful
She is a creation of God, so wonderful;
Oh! My dear mother,
In my sorrow, you are my consoler;
In my failure, you are my teacher;
As a friend, a guardian and my treasure,
To chat with you is my great pleasure;
This is the only relationship, that no other
Is equal to this – “My MOTHER”!
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