Mother

Mother!

Clean your tenderness
A blessing for us.

You,
A force
And the fortress of religion.

O,
People who stop
Feeding,

                                                   Children in our circles

Based on monotheism,
Your affection to give value
Our ability, provide color
Charity and our minds.

O, stakeholders
Based on a real poem,
In the breath
Located religious life
Take care over time,
Guide your children.