I hope you like this poem;
and I hope it resounds in you like a sweet melody!
Mother's day has finally arrived,
and happiness is definitely very high.
You are the most beautiful of the hundreds of daisies,
but even if they don't have thorns,
you also like colorful roses,
which are much more fragrant with you.
And when a rain comes that hurts so much,
you manage to bring the sun back to life immediately.
You distinguish yourself from other mothers,
dear mother,
because only you know how to increase a small flame.
That's why I'm writing this ticket to you,
to show you how great my affection is!
M.F.