Mother

You are the landscape in the mountains,

And sunrise in the hills;

You are the fish in the ocean,

And I'm a fish who breaths through your gills.

You are the sunrise for me,

Seeing which my day goes wild;

You are the night moon in my sky,

Seeing which my dream come true.

You are the tree,

Who gives me shade;

You are the flower for me,

That does not allow my smile to fade.

I want to spread this message,

On the wings of a dove;

Because you are my dear mother,

A symbol of everlasting love.