MOTHER'S PERFUME

my mother's eccentric perfume, which bears the equivalent perfume of my parturition Reminisce about the torment, she adroit in the interim of nativity. My mother's unruffled perfume, Nourish the hindrances arise at the time, she ushered me to the dazzling aliveness My mother's cicerone perfume, aid me when I'm in an erroneous direction in the course of earthly concerns Each time demonstrate me a way to the virtuous entity of mortality. - Nape G