My childhood
Really special
And can treat it as unusual
It is mother's heaven
On earth even
Even word "mom" drives me happy
And leaves behind all worries
Who can be unfortunate in this world?
Who has not been told?
Even in hut
Mother has build
Same position as in big palace
For her it is lovely base
She is happy everywhere
With child near
She can face any danger
If driven crazy with an anger
My eyes get wet
When she states
About my childhood
With each word
My eyes get wet When she states About my childhood With each word
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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