Oh! Mother, how beautiful.
I found the Spirit.
How many lives I waited for You.
I adored You in so many forms.
Sometimes, in dark nights, I thought it was impossible.
And thanks to Your compassion, I could see the form of what was completely abstract.
Sometimes I ask myself why I am so happy.
Why me?
And soon I find the answer.
Who am I?
Yes, Mother, who am I?
And you answer me very sweetly,
You are the Spirit, my reflex.
Yes, by Your gracefulness, I am the Spirit.
And through it, I can see One by One, all the Deities in You,
Mother.
