My Mother

(Mothers don't die because they live in the hearts of their children) When I talk about My mother I am talking about all good mothers in the world I gift them this poem on the occasion of Mother's Day My mom Paradise has been walking on the earth And soul has been walking over the water Warmth has been surmounting seasons And light will never turn off And dream will never begin And story will never end My mom You are the wisdom of the days And the source of love and compassion My mom Breath of the soul And ruby of the age And flower of the life And smile of the childhood Laugh of now And tear of future My mom You are my whisper You are my dreams And all my wishes You are the nectar That is streaming in my heart And all yearning You are the patience And all longing You are the perfume That is spreading in my heart insides And all my senses My mom An immortal world And chest full of miracles