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Endure Born to you Mother.
On earth I sprang. You taught how to
Stand on shore, no water drown
Quicksand crown but play in the sands.
Deep in the night you kept, awake.
While the others, care less slept
Of my return, home, only you alone
Anxious did wait.
Your child in tears
Rush to embrace.
Mother you are treasure
Now in my dreams
Your outstretched hands
Embitters wipe out.
Hold me in your arms.
You’re comfort.
From your sea of love
Rise and fall Ocean.
Wind wave emotion.
Hop, skip joy hasten.
Run into your touch.
The touch of understand.
Nevertheless, deeds, you pardon.
Dear Mother you care in appears assure.
