I love my mother but never understand her.
She is capricious and unstable.
She whispers and cries.
She is beautiful and smiles with frown! How can she do that?
My mom says the same thing to me.
I love you but never understand you.
You are intelligent and dumb.
You run and exhausted.
You do not know how to stop but still want some rest. How stupid you are!
We laugh together.
We know that we love each other.
We know that we will never understand each other.
What is important is, though, our love never ends.