the sweetest of milk you
feed,
the greatest of love you
showed,
love is a word you gave meanin
to,
o! precious Mother,
the moulder and builder of my
life, the foundation upon which
i stand today is you,

you gave without demanding,
you prayed without season,
all for the betterment of my
being,
o! precious mother,
the candle that burns herself, to
lite up my world,
you undying flame makes i glow

O! Mother the rhythm of life is
never without.
De♥️one