For My Mom (Translated)

The wind blows through the flowers
And carries their perfume away
They will emit great scents
But they will never return

Their scent will walk through the hills
And will rise to the mountains tops
The wind passes; passes and moves away
And it will never return
Time passes; passes and goes away
And it will never return

Remember when you were young?
But young you will no longer be
Your body has less strength today
And you have gray hairs in your head
You once laughed, but now at times your expression is sad
Because time passed and it took your perfume
And it never brought it back
But the perfume that was one day taken from you
Will surge again in that day

Do not boast if you are young
Because soon you will grow old
If you are old do not be disheartened
Because you will be rejuvenated
When we arrive with Christ
There will be no more gray hairs
Time will come and will carry your perfume away
But you will live for all eternity
And the perfume that was one day taken from you
Will surge again in that day