(Chorus) Mother, dear mother, Our light, our guide. With love, we sing to you, For always loving us. (Verse 1) On a mother's lap, I find peace and warmth. Your smile, an ocean of love, It is the light that shines around me. (Verse 2) Aristotle once said, That mother is the first friend, In her arms we found shelter, In her heart, the healing of every wound. (Chorus) Mother, dear mother, Our light, our guide. With love, we sing to you, For always loving us. (Verse 3) Plato saw in his mother, Love in its purest form. Like a tree, it supports us, With deep, secure roots. (Verse 4) Confucius taught us that, Mother is the first master, With your wise words, Guiding us on the right path. (Chorus) Mother, dear mother, Our light, our guide. With love, we sing to you, For always loving us. (Bridge) No gift can express, How much we love you, dear mother. But on this special day, Our love is what invites you. (Chorus) Mother, dear mother, Our light, our guide. With love, we sing to you, For always loving us. (Final) With love, we sing to you, For always loving us. (Chorus) Mother, dear mother, Our light, our guide. With love, we sing to you, For always loving us. (Verse 1) On a mother's lap, I find peace and warmth. Your smile, an (Chorus) Mother, dear mother, Our light, our guide. With love, we sing to you, For always loving us. (Verse 3) Plato saw in his mother, Love in its purest form. Like a tree, it supports us, With deep, secure roots. (Verse 4) Confucius taught us that, Mother is the first master, With your wise words, Guiding us on the right path.