GOD IN THE LIPS

Your siestas make our mellowness

We inherit your blood and acumen 

Nothing is analogous to mother’s love

Her sweat and spirit rejuvenate our life

Incubate embryonic days in the divine foyer

Abide ache to clinch joyous burden

Immune physique, lactate healthier habits

Fabulous touch fabricates our moral fiber

Embrace our mind and wits for ever

Your worship and verve is everlasting

So long as soul of benevolence dwells on us