If you are born, you illuminate the nature, the darkness of your father and mother How beautiful it is when you sleep, staring at your face, oh child Does your mother sleep uncomfortably, guarding your sleep? Are you afraid to wake up, crying because of thirst for milk? Surrounded by mirrors, full of love and affection, every second and every moment Now time goes by, bathed in love, you are grown up, oh child Your mother and father gave you the freedom you wanted Beside you, they built a perfect religion for your face Now you have changed a lot, your attitude is rude and cruel, poisoning their hearts Is this your punishment, oh child, for betraying the nature of God, respecting your father and mother? No matter what you do, now you have realized Mother and father always accept you as usual That is the holiness of the father and mother's love for you Remember their service, always sacrifice for you, child www.mooji.org