Dear mother,
The sun,
casting your genuine, deep-hearted spells,
Proving nothing can tear you or your people apart,
Like your "special" ducklings.

Your rearing,
As the ducklings enter the heavenly river,
providing love and protection for those it loves,
as the mother teaches her ducklings right from wrong,
activating their max destiny.

The ducklings,
awakening their fullest potential,
aspiring to make a difference,
nurtured by the mother's heavenly river,
that has shaped their wind.