Mother.

My dear mother, don't expect I will.
Don't expect I'll be that way forever.
Sooner or later,
change the heart and soul,
change the heart and soul selected.
The kid is tireless for which you yearn,
it has long been the way to find myself.
God only known to him alone,
what share of the son will choose.
True courage,
or prisoner to cruel,
will take destiny and life.
My dear mother don't wait that will be
only in the happiness of the past summer.