Mother of the beloved soul
in my chest I carry a flower
do not mind the color that she has
because at last you are a mother a flower.
Your love is my good mother
in my life you have been and will be
the refuge of all my sorrows
and the cradle of love and truth.
And although I love, I have in my life
that my fill with happiness
like yours, never my mother
like yours will not find.
Mother of the beloved soul
in my chest I carry a flower
do not mind the color that she has
because at last you are a mother a flower.
Your love is my good mother
in my life you have been and will be
the refuge of all my sorrows
and the cradle of love and truth.
And although I love, I have in my life
that my fill with happiness
like yours, never my mother
like yours will not find.
Mother of the beloved soul
in my chest I carry a flower
do not mind the color that she has
because at last you are a mother a flower.
Your love is my good mother
in my life you have been and will be
the refuge of all my sorrows
and the cradle of love and truth.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)