The Mother.VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN =THICH CHAN TANH.

When reborn the mother thanks to the womb Growing up with bones and flesh Nine months of hardship Mother's body is heavy because of her young child   When there are children, the mother wears off her health Also because the mother changed her figure Mom can't wait to look after the newborn baby How happy you are, mother!   Nurturing, sucking, nursing, holding, carrying the body tired Granddaughter each spoon of milk, piece of rice There are nights when my child is sick, Mom is uneasy Lying awake beside the child waiting for the morning   Teaching children to learn, how to spell and read words Take me step by step in life Keep children from sickness, heal themselves Worry until the day you grow up   How to say all the deep gratitude of Mother No body thin, rain, sun, long distance Seeking children, when soldiers, when in prison Know you strong old heart suddenly warm   Mommy!   The road of fame has been as successful as Mother wished Good road toddlers enter I just hope I keep high morality Bringing merit to pay for nurturing   In the Vu Lan season, I miss you Mom This poem offers Mother with Kindness Wishing you less anxiety worries Healthy body, good dreams in sleep   I hope you have faith in the Dharma Find peace in the verse Tomorrow morning dawn Knowing the Buddha's Dharma, Mother comes back to leisure! END=NAM MO SHAKYAKMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).GOLDEN AMITABHA MONASTERY=VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=THICH CHAN TANH.AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.29/8/2020.