Don’t bring the winter to her door,Or cast a shadow where she stands;She is the peace we’re looking for,The softest light in all these lands.
The world is a restless tide,Turning stones and shifting sands,But let it pause its heavy strideAnd spare the warmth of her hands.
This song is a popular theme in Azerbaijani music, performed by various artists such as Habil Azimov and Serxan Sikaroğlu . It serves as a prayer to the universe or a higher power to protect one's mother from the hardships and "cruelty" of the world. If you’d like to adapt this further, let me know: Should it be more or modern in style?
Take the gold and take the pride,Let the empires rise and fall,But leave the one who stayed beside,Whose love is woven through it all.