Mothers Poem by Carrie Winkler

Mothers



There's all these angels in life,
With different shapes and sizes.
Each one with a certain amount to guard.
Some have nine while others one.
Their loving and kind,
Some remembers there ways, while others do not.
Each human are assigned to an angel
And I'm glad my angel is you.

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