The greatest love on earth is from the light of the sun;
a mother’s love is eternal.
When I was a child, my mother held me in her arms;
when I grew up, my mother kept me in her heart.
She’s the one who sends me off when I leave home;
she’s the one who first meets me when I return.
Motherly love is the most precious in the world, Mother Namgyal Dolma.
Fruit of fate, Mother Namgyal Dolma.
Treasure in the heart, Mother Namgyal Dolma.
Impermanence is like lightning: no living creature can escape it.
Mother Namgyal Dolma, I pray for you to be reborn in paradise.
I pray all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas bless you.