Farewell to my mother ...

You should have my memories with my mother

Memories with a gentle, powerful and warm mother

Embarrassed being caught by my mother's leg when I was little

Having my nose running away while crying

Wrinky hands of my mother who will be years old

While thinking that I should be kind

To my mother living more than I could not do anything

I was glad that I was born as a child of a mother

I hope to say it.

While giving out tears and runny nose

I told my father and my mother I was born in the child of two people

Thank you for tears that it was good ...

Fate who was born into the child of her mother never to return

Someday my father and mother will be gone

I'm sure I will remember crying

Things that I was knocking on my mother and annoyed

Remembrance wiped tears and runny nose

I was brought up while being nurtured by kind love

Bouquet of hearts with love to their parents ...

It does not seem to become the last word conveyed to the heart

Someday I will come by fate

Let me know the feelings I love

          The poet ~ Now person ...