O Mother, your love is heaven’s light,
A glowing moon in darkest night.
Through every storm and every pain,
Your silent prayers with me remain.

When my heart is weak and torn apart,
Your memories still heal my heart.
Your gentle voice still calls my name,
And fills my soul with hope again.

“My child, don’t fear, I’m near to you,”
In every tear, your love shines through.
Though seasons change and years may fly,
A mother’s love will never die.

Even when the world feels cold,
Your warmth is worth more than gold.
O Mom, my heart still calls for you,
For no love on earth is pure as you.