A TOUCH OF MY EMOTIONS
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Last published Sun, Oct 22, 2017
Beautiful, white and charming,
Everyone looks a fairy with this thinking.
But in my life there is a special vibe,
I met a fairy of some different type.
'Mom' I call her, with a tune so nice,
And always find my path with her advice.
Always want to take me to new heights,
With her extraordinary struggle and fight.
Magic in her hands and dreams in her eyes,
Love me unconditionally to help me rise.
Cared for me from time of my birth,
I know of her as 'God on earth'.
Laugh for me, cry for me,
But everytime that precious love is free.
Tries to give her life for me,
Works hard to fill my desire sea.
Love her from the day I opened my eyes,
And God sent her to tackle my life,
Got such a 'Fairy' as Gods prize,
And a 'Tale' is reciting out of my mind.
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