The Gift Poem by Amor Olorvida

The Gift



When you came into my life
And saw your angel's face.
I knew that God loves me,
And He showed me His good heart and grace.

I thank and ask Him
To protect you from this world
To have a watchful eye and hand on you
Same as what He did to me, too.

I love everything about you
Your laugh…your hug …your smile
I know that's your style…
Just to brighten up my days even for awhile.

I want you to be proud of who you are;
Strive hard to do your best as God will do the rest.
Remember that I am your mother, and also your best friend
You are the most precious gift that I have
And will ever have till the end…

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