Oh, how small your body has become
You fit into my tears
Did the hunger eat your lifetime, my child?
Oh my daughter, here is my milk for you to drink
Did you hide your flame
In the whites of your hair?
Or is it that the sun sets in you
Sets in you at night?
Don't think about my melted body
I wore the sky on
Oh mother, don't pout at your grief
Our heroes never fade here
Even though your farewell burns as a fire
Do mothers ever fade?
Even though death collects all the flowers
Do seeds in the flowers ever come to an end?