Magic In The Hands of Angels.
Good day family, so I want to use this first part to appreciate the welcome I received here for joining the family and I promise to give my best and learn from all of you too. Thank you, thank you so very much.
So being a newbie in anything is really fun the energy you come with is just different and the ideas you have too is just off the roof ideas 💡.
My article today has nothing much to it just a Poem a wrote with no entrance or thought of anything just took a pen and started writing this and I hope y'all enjoy it please.
Magic in the hands of her that gave birth to me.
Magic in the hands of her I was fed.
Magic in the hands of her I had my first sleep.
Magic in the hands of her I had my first bath.
Magic in the hands of her I was pet.
Magic in the hands of her I learn how to walk.
Magic in the hands of her I first fall in love.
Magic in the hands of her I had my first cry.
Magic in the hands of her I had my first laugh.
Magic in the hands of her I received my first slap.
Magic in the hands of her I was fed solid food.
Magic in the hands of her I learn my first word, mama.
Magic in the hands of her I learn how to read.
Magic in the hands of her I learn how to write.
Magic in the hands of her I laid when am sick.
Magic in the hands of her when I needed attention.
Magic in the hands of her who is my nurse.
Magic in the hands of her who is my doctor.
Magic in the hands of her who is my pharmacist.
Magic in the hands of her who is my lawyer and judge.
Magic in the hands of her who is my witness.
Magic in the hands of her who is my cook.
Magic in the hands of her my first best friend.
Magic in the hands of her my first adviser.
Magic in the hands of her my first kiss.
Magic in the hands of her my Angel.
Magic in the hands of her my Mother.
Magic in the hands of her my Amma.
Magic in the hands of her My Momzilla.
Magic in the hands of all the mothers in the world, they are a blessing, they are our angels 😇, they are our mothers, they are our friends. And have you guys notice that mothers are the only set of people who want to be our friends our whole lives.
We try to push them away all the time but they keep coming back and wanting to be our friends no matter how foolish or stupid we maybe the still stick around.
This is a Poem to my Mother and all the mothers out there most especially the single mothers we all love you guys 6000 and will continue loving ya.
Thanks for reading. And thanks once again for welcoming me to the family y'all thanks a bunch.