Tayta Angel

We share the same name

The same character too

We lived in one house

In your room I slept with you

Eighty and four years old,

The best stories ever told,

About a past more bitter than sweet,

So many pages we did unfold;

You sang to me and brushed my hair

How I wish you were still there!

Your songs I carry within my soul

Your jokes were the funniest of all;

Your are the most grand! Mother I know

Like the sparkling light you always glow

A spotlight upon the sea

The queen of my heart you always shall be.

 

Angelique    April 16, 2011

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