you are fuul of love aa times
you lift me up when i fall
you are my shoulder to cry on
you always give more than you recieve
you carried me for nine months
yet again you left when i was nine years
your iternity gives strength
you see the best in me
the bad me you make good
my iternity was created by your love
you are my mother
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem