My eyes well with tears
My heart misses to beat
My spirit longs
My hands crave to hug
My lips tremble with sorrow
I think of you, all day long
I dream of you, whole night
When my God will make a way
Fulfill the desires of my heart
To see you and be with you
The most beautiful lady of my life
Mummy I love you
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I would like to translate this poem
My spirit longs My hands crave to hug My lips tremble with sorrow..Mum I love you soooo much....... such a wonderful poem. your love for your mother is marvelous. i lost my mother when she was only 38, in the prime of her youth.... those memories linger in me and i understand your cravings.. tony