poem abrout my mother

Dear mother, I'm on my knees to kiss your holy hands,
like white doves
One day I got your touch.

All the flowers from the sky, adorn your image
to be the most beautiful mother and beautiful in this universe
and guide our lives, and blessed home.

Who is like you?
because to see your face angel from heaven,
I have no way to pay you for the love you gave me.
May the love of god bless you, and in the sky
you receive with open hands,
and you have a place among the angels
because you are the example of nobility and goodness blessed.

Dear blessed mother
I know one day I can be with you
and I know I will receive with your arms open like wings blessed,
and that you'll love me as I love you I love you.

Thanks dear mother, thank god holy woman who gave me
as the most beautiful rose of Sharon