Mother Poem by Wei Chao

Mother, I yearn for those days,
Arriving home from the summer holidays,
Helping you out with the house works for the day,
I could see... you enjoyed … mine accompany.

Mother, I yearn for those talks,
Chatting as we took daily morning walks,
Asking my school works as we rest by sidewalks,
I could feel... you enjoyed … mine accompany.

Mother, I yearn for those foods,
Shopping at stores, you're in good mood,
Asking me, I crave what homemade foods?
I could sense... you enjoyed … mine accompany.

Mother, living away raising my own children,
I can now fully realize what you casually told me,
'A mother's love is like a river flow,
Flows from high ground to low ground.'

Mother, I appreciate everything you have done for me.
I promise you, that I will treat my children the same way.