Blamed dews of love
Blossomed the petal of my heart
Keeping me in the pond of humanity
Amma, you became the first light Sun God of me
Most glorious lodge of love
Fenced round with huge rocks
The golden string tied with love
Became an enclosure for my life dale
To find the life span
You left us keeping we heaving when alone
Not being a mere moon, to enlighten the life of darken
But the extreme affectionation and the spiritual power of red blood milking conversion
You may attain almighty Buddhaship
Had you become on that day
I would become the Foot Lotus Flower and worship
For your most noble mothership��
Plot: �� Muthu Wessak�� [Pearl Rain]Sihala poetry book presented by student R.M.sandunika Sanjeewanee of B/D.S.senananayake School, kandaketiya Badulla Srilanka.
Ps. Amma = mother [mom] in Sinhala and tamil languages.