The Mother's Lullaby
The Mother's Lullaby
Your pale skin shines like the brightest moon,
Your black eyes are like sparkling gems,
Your hair tumbles down in locks of black,
But that is not what matters to you.
May your heart be pure and true,
May your soul be white as snow,
That is what matters to you.
The greatest power lies deep down you,
The flame in the heart is greater than all,
A good soul greater than a greedy heart,
Pure and happy may your life and mind be.
May your heart be pure and true,
May your soul be white as snow,
That is what matters to you.