in Ohio
Angel of Mine
Opening their eyes for the very first time.
Sucking their thumb, wiggling their toes.
Wiping away their runny nose.
Holding them close for fear of loss.
Angel of Mine
Blessed be a baby’s life
Blocking out the pain and strife
Cuddling close that
Bald little head.
Not a thing to hurt
Those innocent eyes.
If only, if only
The world wasn’t full of lies
If only, if only
Angel of mine
The eyes you see in that little head
Are now much to old
And
Full of dread.
As we try to shield
Your precious head.
That’s what we’re here to do
We’re here to protect you.
This is for my mom because that is what she has done for me my whole life and that is what I am goiong to do for my kids when I grow up.Thank You Mom.
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• But the eyes are blind. One must look with the heart...
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