My mother’s prayer

My mother’s prayer — a golden light in my heart,

Whenever I fall ill, her words become my cure.

If I stumble — she becomes my support, wishing me success,

She prays for me each time I set out on a journey.

Even in the darkest night, she waits for me with hope,

If I have pain, she is the remedy — my radiant mother.

When my eyes fill with tears, she gently wipes them away,

One strong prayer from her — and my life fills with happiness.

Her words are simple, yet filled with deep wisdom,

In every prayer, she always wishes me victory.

“May my child be safe,” — with her hands raised in prayer,

She lifts my spirit, guiding me through shining paths.

My roads are long, yet I cannot always reach you, dear mother,

May my steps not falter — I walk the right path, mother.

Your son, in whom you believe, will not break, dear mother,

My mother’s prayer — forever my strength.

Do not ask of my wealth — my treasure is my mother,

Her prayers always support and protect me.

No riches in the world could ever equal this blessing,

As long as I have her prayers — my life is paradise.

You proudly say, “I have a son, Mashrab,”

Just wait, dear mother — my time will also come.

These days will pass — I am being patient, mother,

Always keep me in your prayers, my angel, my mother.