Carried in arms of love since birth,
Eyes that spoke volumes and worth,
Cared for with loving tenderness,
When sad, cheered us with such mirth.
That is the person whom we love,
One that we would always speak of,
Till the ends of our days,
To honor, respect, all these we must.
Always there for us, forever,
Though we may not always be together,
The thoughts of her are never far,
To remember all that she had done, our Mother.