My love. My soul.
Your fate is mine, entirely mine.
I see myself when I look into your eyes.
My whole life is yours, completely yours.
Your joyful laughter,
Your cheerful spirit,
Not a trace of malice,
My soul.
The whole world is now in your hands,
For in it, there is you - like the flap of wings.
You are my life,
You are my air.
Love is you,
My mother.
A beautiful world,
For you are in it.
More important than you,
There are no others in it.
To you flies,
My soul,
For a hundred thousand years
Keeping love.
Your joyful laughter,
Your cheerful spirit,
Not a trace of malice,
My soul.
You are the elixir of my soul,
For a mother is happiness,
For a mother is peace.
A beautiful world,
For you are in it.
More important than you,
There are no others in it.
Your joyful laughter,
Your cheerful spirit,
Not a trace of malice,
My soul.
Mom
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