You witnessed my first crying, as well as my first breath on earth, you gave me choice to live after carrying me for ten months! while the world was continuously revolving you never neglected my needs, but you held my hand through the storm.
Perfection is what I see in you, you loved me more than you loved yourself, through life you'd stop your world just to make me feel alright, I know you'd hate to see me take my last breath as much as I'd hate to see you take your last breath, you're the reason behind my productive, I love you endlessly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem