O mother, my eyes are full of tears for losing you
yesterday, I read about you in God's Holy Book
I told myself: ' I wish I were there at your time '
your mother was so honest with God,
so He has chosen you above all the women of all nations
if I write about your purity and virtuousness,
it 'll take me ages and still won't tell everything
truly Prophet Muhammed said of you:
' Mary is one of the best four women on Earth '
I 'll call my daughter after you,
because you are my best example
I just can't stop tears from falling down because I really miss you
from now on, you are my best example
to my beloved virtuous mother Mary
till we meet in Heaven, I 'll always love you
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