Walking on the sandy beach
And surrounded by its irrefutable warmth
I imagine the pain you went through
The tenderness you showed me
Your honeyed voice and sweet scented perfume
That cajoled me to sleep in your bosom.
When you sang along with me in a tone
We both understood
When all hope was lost, you still devised a way
How sweet you are...tears filled your eyes and soaked your cloak
As you sat by my sick bed praying to God to heed to your supplication.
No earthly love can be compared to this
Your affection like an angel’s and an overflowing water
That never ends
Always there by my side
Whenever I cried in the night
Sweet is your love, the love of a mother.