Mother 4 - my Dearest Mother
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Where are you, my dearest Mother?
I wonder! I always keep wondering!
Are you the pretty angel with golden wings?
Are you the red bird seated on the mango tree?
Are you the white jasmine spreading your perfume?
Are you the pink spring flower fluttering in the breeze?
Wherever you are, O Mother!
I know that for certain,
You are always circling around me,
Enveloping me with your protective wings,
An invisible angel holding my hand,
Guiding me with your intuitive messages,
Leading me towards a path of sublime truth,
And ever, embracing me with your fragrance of love!
Bu şiiri puanla
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