A Mother Indeed

Like a twinkling star,
Of a virtuous mother you are;
Standing upright in my sky,
My home and my heart delight.

Your worth is so much great,
Than that of a golden gate,
And the cost of cost rubies,
Thy value is really much.

As a shepherd to his sheep,
So to us really deep,
In love that storeth us,
Against the passion of hatred.

Thy value is much.Mother,
What shall I compare to thee?.