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God Spared An Angel And Sent her to me
#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
My father who made me feel safe.
My mothers words to sooth me...
The fragrance of my childhood would be sweetest taste...if it were to be bursts of lights as a magical rainbow sphere...a pot of gold at the end
because the fragrance of my childhood only came with a fairy tale end
A lucky child spoiled with love and to me today god blessed me with you...
Your my Angel from above