To the love of my life,
You have been there since the day I first opened my eyes,
Always by my side like a husband to a wife,
It is now time for you to arise

You who has been kept in the shelf all this time,
You who was to be silent as a mime,
Speak up, my love, it is alright now,
Let thy voice be heard, thine messages shall be carried out in the wings of a sparrow,
Make known to the whole world, dear–
That you too should they hear,

Proclaim now to the mountains thine controversies,
And I shall tell the hills to listen,
Their ears wilt thou fill with the madness and craze of camaraderie,
Mine eyes shall glisten–
With un-shed tears of the pride for you,
The pride I can no longer hide

So speak up, my love,
You are free to do so,
Let your voice be heard,
Do not wait for the morrow

CMT
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Dedicated to the love of my life, my mother.

Tbh, just a thread of thought but I read it once more and thought of mum so...