Oh my dear mother!
Mother of four wonderful boys
Boys brought up by a Proverbs thirty-one woman
Woman worth more than rubies or diamond
Diamond is less than the price you’ve paid to see us grow
Grow, glow and great; the three Gs of an epitome of beauty
Beauty of a brown skin woman, Her King’s charm
Charm that I’ve been searching for so as to get a revised edition of this work
Work that made my mother’s arm strong for her tasks
Tasks that supply merchants with sashes
Sashes sought for by Princes of Middle East
Middle East is the least in her supplies of valuables
Valuables she has passed unto us through wisdom
Wisdom far more than that of King Solomon in her tongue
Tongue is powerful, she always say
Say to your mother all praises she deserves
She deserves to be eulogized as your lordship
Your lordship that refers to you as my lord
My Lord, please help keep my dear mother
Dear mother, I need to refill my ink to continue in praising you
You deserve it till the ink fades away.