Oh Mother - you're Lord's loving labor! With gratitude, I bow at your lotus feet when I remember that - you have brightened my days with magical sunlight and illuminated my nights with fairytale dreams then I often close my moist eyes to transform into that innocent child and seek the warmth of your bosom to rest my fatigued face in the luxurious lap of your lilting lullabies!
Oh Mother - you're Master's marvelous masterpiece! I salute you with abundant admiration and profound appreciation as I recall how you nurtured me with the heavenly nectar from the fountain of your breasts. How your soft hands that rocked me in the cradle, firmly molded me into a man of substance with the clay of your wisdom and love, to fight the battles of life.
Oh Mother - you're Almighty's amazing angel! I trace my fingers over God's wonderful work of art - the unique texture of your wrinkled face smiling in a faded photograph my eyes blur with the flood of thawed tears amassed in a forgotten slot of my heart as I cherish your precious 'gift of life' to me.
Oh beloved Mother - we may be miles apart but I realize all that I owe you can never ever be repaid back and now I have only a mother-of-pearl tear to shed from afar'
