She was an angel, oh so true <br /> She loved her family, and would love you too <br /> Her hands were soft and light as clouds <br /> Her voice so sweet - never loud <br /> <br /> She would cradle me to her warm breast <br /> And stroke my sleepy head to rest <br /> The warmth of this woman true <br /> I nodded off with blessed view <br /> <br /> Her eyes so soft upon my face <br /> Her smile so sweet I cannot erase <br /> Her fingers touching my small hand <br /> To let me know and understand <br /> <br /> I understood this woman true <br /> This Blessed Mother - there never can be two <br /> For only one mold the Lord did make <br /> Gave me this woman from her womb to take <br /> <br /> The years flew by - Oh, Mom Good Bye <br /> That blessed view still in my eyes <br /> My Mother I loved and still love to <br /> Still cradles my mind of a love so true.<br /><br />Anne Sicola<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-was-an-angel-2/
