She always suffer,
start to end ,
first as a girl,
then as maiden,
further as a gracious mother.

As a mother,
she forgot all pain,
all her wounds and scars are in vain,
she locks her dreams,
and flew them up,
without knowing none,
all this for her little one.

Even when she's pale,
she grab our hand,
show us world,
made us fearless tough,
to face the worst.

No one loves you as much as her,
she is the only one,
she...