My Mother, O My Mother!

Rested the whole in obeisance
To the sustainer, the Mother
Lovingly resting my head on her lap

Can't escaped the gaze
In so tender the embrace
Feeling the touch of warmth

Vigorous was the calling
Because thee were knowing
Where the hunger dwelth

Thy pretension can't be
Oblivious of my coming
My Mother, O My Mother!