Born An Angel
By Lord R.e. Taylor
She came to us the normal way
Crying, peeing, and messing her diaper
But she had those beautiful blue eyes
And a smile that would melt your heart
Everyone said that she was a little angel
She grew without knowing stress ordain
Never learned to disrespect or to hate
And she would never hurt another being
Her wings never did appear for anyone to see
But after all these years, she is still an angel
And hopefully that will never change
© Poem – XXIV/III/MMXXVI
LRET
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