Mother, you are my love
You are like costly flowers
With children as your followers
You are soft and light as good advice.

Mother the caretaker.
I trust you and I hope it is only you.
You stand up in front of me all the time

It’s only through you that I know about life,
I love conversation like our generation and thank you for everything

My mother stands in the way I walk and where my enemies are.
My mother stands in the way I walk and where I do
I am talking about this Mother “Puseletso”
She has given nature and love. You and I are no one in the world