To My Mother

There is this love I can never repay,
given my life,
ripens my heart,
she is my first inspiration and light,
my direction in the night.

She never gives me worries,
but I surely made her weary.
My tears are her pain,
My pain, her suffering.

In times of any crisis,
she would closely stood by my side.
Never, in the world, a person, as kind.

Her greatest wish is my happiness.
To live a long pleasant pleasing life is what she asks for me.