She, godly, then asked me, Find for me, a lover. But how can I find the perfect ‘he’? When I cannot trust anyone, clever, To take care of her, my angel. Will he be loving? Will he care? Will he make her smile, like I always have done? I had to find, the rarest of … More My Angel
There she looked, up about the barren land Overcoming all storms and waves, to achieve the grand Her power and will paved for her a way But the journey was so impeccable, one can at least say, That she was a fighter. Sailing her boat, all by her own, Surviving every tackle, with family and … More She was a fighter.