My Sweet Mother

My sweet mother,

She is not like others.

Her wings are colourful,

She is beautiful.

She cooks nice,

Her rice.

She is peaceful,

She is careful.

Her pretty perfume,

She is every day assumed.

Her voice is like a Nightingale,

She is an angle.

She loves me,

oh! My sweet little girl she calls me.

My sweet mother,

She is not like other.