So much of her life revolves
Around nurturing her children.
She is the gardner watering sprouts
Delicate with her flash and blood.
Like a lioness protecting them from
The evil and ruthless claws of the foes.
She is the axis silent watching over
Her stars gravitate in the spin of life.
No one knows the weight of her own
Existence she bears to hold balance.
Our world would fall in disarray if
Her stable foundation isn't there.
Motherhood soul's tender expression
'Cause her love is ordained by Nature.
Words I do not have O! beloved mother
To express my love and gratitude for you.
S FLESH and blood On tablet AGAIN! They have a job to do. Yours and mine did good jobs! ! :) B
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I would like to translate this poem
Words I do not have O! beloved mother To express my love and gratitude for you All the mothers are same. I love them!