Mother; you are the second
Person I linked and joined hands
With as the noises and senses
Overwhelmed me in my first hours.
Mother; you are the best
Even if I can never match my clothes,
Or if my cooking never tastes as
Great as yours; especially that one
Time I made that awful rice!
Mother; you deserve all the riches
I can't afford right now and all the
Flowers known to Man; I can't give
You much but all the love I have.