You are the nectar,
the hummingbird, the clover.
You are the bloom, the bee, the OerHoverer.
You are the child, the bond and the mother.
You are the Love, the Beloved, the Lover.
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(to our mother.. who worked 16 hours a day for decades...
taking care of her invalid husband, teaching full time, and
taking care of her children.)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem