Mother, what is it like to be you
who has given birth to me
on a day your special day
falls on albeit occasionally
You always said I was a good kid
but then like most teens
i went through a rebellious state
still your love never ceased
Mother, what does it mean to you
to know someone here is
thinking sweet thoughts of you
and sending you a hug and kiss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i am thinking of my mother as well, its her birthday today, thanks for sharing the poem faith.