In the minute that i felt you,
The moment my heart beats fast,
Joy of happiness filled in me,
The twinkling showers and the timeless hours,
...
Which Love Is True?
Mother for us?
A friend for us?
A lover for us?
But truth is a mother's love and affection.
She carries the infant,
She feed the infant,
She forgets the suffering in joy of creation.
Mother is the love! ! !