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Beacon In My Mind

Thy every deed heralds thy open love I see God in flesh helping me Mother dear, modest and gentle as dove I picture myself tender like thee Thy leap years cuddle chased my fear Goodbye. Your answering call as close as my Hair, your inner peace, teach me life to bear Father told me your virtue I should buy But to be my mama is not to be a woman A pure heart she had said was the key That's why the boy and the man In father loves her still. Ingibo, father put her in me When I become a mother and wife My Mother, I shall live in my life Note: Ingibo means mother Created: 06/25/2011

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Date: 7/2/2011 3:13:00 PM
A very heartfelt and tender remembrance of your mom my friend. An excellent piece. God Bless, JB
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Date: 6/28/2011 8:34:00 PM
That was touching..I could feel my heart reading this...Tkz by way for your comment as well.God Bless!
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Date: 6/27/2011 4:52:00 PM
this was beautiful nicely done thanks for your comments. cory
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Date: 6/26/2011 5:28:00 PM
sweetly sensitive write Ingibo and delightful read.. reference to God is tremendous in this piece luv..
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Date: 6/26/2011 6:31:00 AM
i loved it so much, you teach me how to deal with words. so amazing
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Date: 6/25/2011 4:12:00 AM
That is lovely, my mother has many of the same qualities... feel free to read ,mark and comment and my work,if you don`t mind.. bless up
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