A Mother's Love

It's hard to see,
A woman cry,
No matter what the situation is,
She'd always stand firm and protect her child.

A mother loves, protects and sacrifices,
For her own children, she never denies it.
A mother's soft heart linked down deep,
On her bosom we nap when we're sad and weak.

How would you feel,
If your mother began to shed tears?
She doesn't deserve such shame and grief,
A mother's hope for her children's dreams.

But, mothers never regret,
For her children are special and beautiful.

So don't ever wonder if she loves you or not,
'cause ever since you were the fruit in her womb,
Only then she witnessed God's tremendous creation of Love.