wings unfolding from her back,
halo resting on her head,
during the night she stands by your bed,
watching you smile,
watching you cry,
she will be your angel past the day you die,
she held you tight,
and she kissed your head,
then she would say, run off to bed
sadly she left to watch from above
but i know you still feel her undying love,
she loves her girls and alwayse will,
even the days when the Earth stands still,
she is your mother and is there for you,
so look to the skies and shout 'i love you'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem