Mother, you are my love
You are like costly flowers
With children as your followers
You are soft and light as good advice
The butter which floats on melting ice
In you there is salvation
All your children know your identification
I wish I were you
And like to be near you

I wish I had remained young
So that you will hold me in your arms
Your glittering eyes on me
Feeling the warmth that comes from your heart
Like the morning sun heat
Oh mother you are my love
Even though you are growing old
Nothing in you is odd
But you are like a dove
Without hate but love
You are not like many others
You are my mother and love