I love my mother's couscous dish

I love my mother's couscous dish
How beautiful my mother's hands are when she prepares a couscous dish
I am at school and when I go back to the house, I smell the smell of food
Knock on the door quickly, head to the washroom, wash my hands
I sit at the table and remember God for blessing and health, and my mother puts food in front of me
What a sweet couscous dish, especially with meat and vegetables