For Mother's Day

Seen the extremes of beauty
When I saw my mother smiling

I was the star of your eyes
Mom, look where I am now

It is a different matter to remain silent
Yet those who are great remain great

Tell people to stop burning with my destiny
We leave home with the prayer of "Mother", not wealth

There is no mother who has
Ask them what "Mother" is
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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