My mother is the place my love,
emerge from the Earth.
And happiness rings out like bells
In honour of my birth

My mother is the sun that lights
For life in my inner sky
So I may know that I am loved
And need not question why

Mother is the moon that shines
upon my black desires
So even when I weet, I know
that someone's always there

Whatever fail, or stress, or pain
Might them to anger more
I know that underneath the storm
I have, always, love