Angel Of My Eye Poem by shaniqua parker

She walked w/ grace. Head held high. Wings ready 2 fly. She had a smile dat lit up the whle room. It shined so bright. It could out do a full moon. She's da Angel of my Eye.
She was so giving. So open. Down 4 whateva. So responsible, and respectful. Always smiling. She was a phenominal woman. She's da Angel of my Eye.
She was a wonderful mother. She was a gift from heaven. She is and will always be da Angel of my Eye.