the truthful love you gave on my day one
still lies sweet like a honey in a den,
in the rise of the day and fall of the night
i always have my mother who guides me right,
this is a pure relation that we bond on
i pray god that it must go on,
what can i do as a tribute to you
let all my living days get devoted to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice touching write!