Hundreds of billions of stars sparkling away same,
There is one very obvious look I know her name.
She is my lovely mother, smiling with light-filled face,
I can recognize her among the stars in the space.
I keep the south window open at night
So she can see from distance with star's light.
She forgot, when she left for ever, to say goodbye,
Left all aromas in the floating clouds like hair, so high,
There is a touch of love around the whole sky
Mother is staring at me with her twinkling eye.
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