This is a poem comparing a mother to a guardian angel. The mother is not dead! She is only being compared as a guardian angel.


She watches over me while I sleep,
My soul is hers to keep.

She cares for me and loves me,
Her love is kept inside of me.

I can tell her anything, and she will understand,
As she raises me and guides me,
With her kind and loving hand.

I love her like no other,
Because she is my mother.

A Guardian angel that will always be there.
And anywhere she goes,
She’ll always tell me where.

We don’t e-mail, or text,
And here, I’ll tell you why,
So that anywhere she goes
She takes me with her, to fly.

My mother is my Guardian Angel
I’ll tell you this is true,
Because as long as I have her by my side,
There’s nothing I can’t do.

Submitted: January 28, 2010

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Atton Brown

aww thats sweet how u and your mom are really good poem chica keep it up

Fri, January 29th, 2010 12:17am


thanks! i will try to find some of your writing.

Fri, January 29th, 2010 11:49am

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