The Purest Love-Mother
Waking up and looking at your face,
Reminds me of the God's grace
I wonder how beautiful you are!
Like the first shining star
With this growing stage,
I wantt to cease your age
Your diminishing beauty is making me frightened
As I want to see you more brightened
One day you'll leave my home,
Making me all alone
When I look at this pale moon,
I only say "Please don't go soon"