For Debbie, Mother
The goddess was walking on a long dark cloud.
She determined when the sun would come up,
and where.
She finalised her demands.
Her goal was complete.
She then took time out
to listen
to the dews falling,
one
by
one.
Personal Angel Poems with angel signatures especially for children of all ages. A gift for them.
For Debbie, Mother
The goddess was walking on a long dark cloud.
She determined when the sun would come up,
and where.
She finalised her demands.
Her goal was complete.
She then took time out
to listen
to the dews falling,
one
by
one.
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