Alma

 

God has created an angel

An angel with no wings

An oasis of impetus and comfort

The purest visage of love

 

In the midst of all the chaos

She is my sanctuary

In an ocean of plangent noise

Her arms are my tranquil

 

Her warmth and devotion built an in-frangible home

Her sapience elevated the roof of unbounded lore

Her voice resonated with guarded welfareΒ 

She is my unsung hero. Mama!🀩

 

 

 

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