May everyone have a God Mother like I did.
In poverty I was,
at the age of two.
When a stranger came
with the means to break through.
You made all the difference
in my unfortunate world,
and brought happiness to a little girl.
Your touch on this child with eyes of blue,
is something I cherish and will forever ring true.
In my life’s album
you have been a part.
Giving your time, as well as your heart.
Your strength and compassion
I admire like no other,
and feel fortunate that you were chosen
to be my precious God Mother.
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