In every morning the glorious rays of East
and the joyous evening rays of West
I see the deepest smile from your heart.

Staring at the generous gay sky
watching the glowing stars up high
I see you descending with a sigh.

Within the spiteful storms and angry waters
and terrible times of terrific tremors
Around me I'd see your meticulous arms.

Out of three hundred plus days
every single one of them I prays
To see you in each one of these.

In you every moment is exceptionally special
with the undying love from your soul
I see everything equally possible.

For you I'll always pray
to replace every tear with felicity and joy
Happy Mother's Day.