When I celebrate my birthday and mum greets me 'happy birthday', I always joke her that she's wrong it's not only my birthday but also her 'labor day' that we celebrate. I might not be the kind of person that speaks love but I understand the feeling very well. And I think that love between a mother and her child is one of the strongest forces in this vast expanse we call universe. An invisible yet inseparable connection. Thank you sir for reminding me a very important thing. And that poem of yours is simply awesome. Good luck to us and God bless.