Guardian Angel
I dreamed of a woman with skin so soft.
In my dream I could feel it,
like satin cloth.
What a wonderful dream.
We talked and we danced.
There was no passion nor the feelings of romance.
"Who are you lady that brings happiness to me?
Could you be an Angel?
One only I see?"
Sweet lady replyed with a voice so soft it made me cry.
"Yes I am." she said.
Then I seen a tear in her own eye.
"My sweet Angel why do you cry?
Why do those heavenly tears fall from your eyes."
"I have been watching you" my Angel says.
"So proud of you, So very proud.
In every part of every way you make me proud each day."
"My sweet Angel, what could you be proud of?
I have done nothing.
I'm just a homemaker, a mother filled with love."
"I am proud of your two children.
The moral teachings you provide.
They are learning wonderfuly.
For them, you set everything aside."
"I am proud of you and your home
You do so much, too much.
You are surrounded by a man and two boys
but it still has a woman's touch."
"You are a good woman and Mother.
I visited you just to say,
You are loved and truley missed each and every day."
"My Angel wait, will you please stay a little longer?"
She replyed with a no and I was asleep no longer.
As I woke with tears in my eyes, but a good feeling beside me
I knew beside me was my Angel still helping to guide me.
Flashing back to my dream.
I tried to remember because it seemed
those feelings wih my Angel are familiar to me.
Now I know what feeling that was.
A feeling I thought I had lost.
I prayed for God to let me have once more.
No matter what the cost.
The bond bettween daughter and Mother.
The feeling of neverending friendship.
The feeling of a love that once was now gone because of another.
I sure the driver didn't mean it
and feels sorrow for what he has done.
Why he choose to hit and run will never be know,
but what has been done is done
I miss you Mom
but life will be better knowing
you are my guardian
24/7.
I know you are watching me and my family,
waiting to greet us in Heaven.
©
In memory of
My Loving Mother Donna Jean Belcher
January 27, 1958 ~ June 30, 2000
Written By:~Lady Marquise~
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