The Angel's Home

The Angel's Home

A Poem by Mirror

My baby

The joy
Oh, the deep joy I see in your father's eyes
Brought tears in my own eyes
Biting fingers
Fighting the excitement
I see heaven in his eyes
Kissing me good night
Telling me the reason I love him
Love him more, the more
My Angel
You have brought wings into our lives
The smile he throws at me
The sweet glances 
The calls in every second
The laughter
The plays
Oh, my angel
I am
He is
you are
My home

© 2017 Mirror

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Having never been a parent, your poem is like a gift to someone like me, who's never known these sensations. This is a beautiful word tapestry of the shared joy between a new mom & dad. Love it! (((HUGS))) fondly, Margie

Posted 11 Months Ago

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10 Months Ago

Wow... this review is touching. thank you so much the beautiful words.

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Added on November 10, 2017
Last Updated on November 16, 2017
Tags: Love



Calabar, South South, Nigeria

I am simple, easy going, moody at times, but very playful sometimes i don't recognize myself. what i know is that in those playful times, everyone want to be like me. Yet, behind the curtains of my sm.. more..

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