Their Angel

by BornAgainWriter   Jun 24, 2009


The skin on my body tingles-
When I hear her voice near,
The vibrations in the air rumble-
When she speaks my name.

She's the only uplifitng source;
Conservative loving person;
With a beautiful glowing smile,
That lightens my day any time.

Some people say we look alike,
Smiles and figures all match,
Fingers are the same length,
We remind each other of Us.

Biologically we are just alike,
Individually we're two people-
Different just like the word,
And definintion of it too.

She's my Angel and I'm hers,
Back bones strong enough-
To carry each other along,
Life's streets and oceans.

She's my loving mother,
And I'm her daughter for ever,
With more love than hearts-
Combined together for one.

I love you Mum.

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