A mother stands watching her angel sleep;
Tender hands brush the little ones cheek.
The little face takes on a delicate smile;
A sign that sweet dreams will last awhile.
She preciously grasps at her mothers strong hand;
She’s safe and secure she understands.
Her mother’s quiet prayer echoes in the heavens;
“Thank you Lord for this gift worth so much more than millions.”
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