I finished this poem this morning while sitting on the grass in a park, reflecting. I was Grounding in multiple ways.
I translated the poem in various languages based on website views, by country. I used Google Translate to convert it from English. Please let me know if the translation is correct, in any language.
I love my mother very much, in any language.
I wrote the poem in this post on my smartphone so there isn’t much glitz and glamor to offer.
I don’t expect those who were not willing to be caregivers for their mother to understand why 6 years after my mother transcended, I continue to worship her like she is still here.
I certainly don’t expect my fake-faithful siblings, family members, and New Orleans’ Metro non-profit deviously-operated senior agencies to appreciate this post. This is not for them. But, there is a slight possibility that one or two may be reflective on their deeds and surrender their sins against their mother (or someone else’s) to God.
They have the freedom to not receive these messages by asking me to not send them my post, or they can just ignore them. Lately, they’ve said nothing and believe in their imaginary innocence. …for six years now.
This post is for those who really love their mothers, who cared for them in their final days, as I did with honor. This is for those same beautiful children of God who believe that their mother is still with them, protecting and watching over them.
As for the other losers, who neglected their mother when she was near death, for greed, power, or resentment, or those who were complicit in the sabotage of a frail mother’s well-being, may you enjoy your day in hell. You will meet a lot of your relatives and friends there.
I am sure that my siblings, family members, and New Orleans agencies that participated in the Terror Against The Caregiver (Me or You) are destined for hell, if not already there on Earth.
I cannot see or talk directly to my mother today. For that, I have no regrets. She’s left me with a lot of fond memories. I can feel her spirit in me, and around me.
I believe that only those who have shown God’s love to their mothers, when they were frail and dying, get to gain such access to their spirit when they become Guardian Angels, as my mother did. She was born on October 2, 1918, the day of the Feast of the Guardian Angels day.
Thanks, Lil Eunice for granting me access to your spirit. Thanks for your guidance and protection. Thanks, God for allowing me to access you, through my dear Lil Eunice!
As for the ungodly ones, in my family circle, and outside of it, I hope it pains you, not having such access, but instead, having access to the pain you caused her before she ascended to heaven.
I am not being cruel. Everyone must pay someday for their deeds, I included.
They too, however, do have access to God, but only in Truth & Surrender to his Truth. May they open that door, I pray.
…May they change their wicked ways. Ironically many of my siblings are mothers. With regard to those for whom this post resonates, I am sure that your caregiving antagonizers are mothers too. In fact, nearly all of my only siblings that remain on Earth today are mothers. They all had a mother, a beautifully spiritual and strong one. Their day of reckoning shall come.
There is nothing that I must do to facilitate their future or present crisis moment. God has got that covered. I only need to remain Truthful and Faithful. That I am.

I was recently inspired to write about my mother because I am reviewing old memorabilia, photos, videos, and communications surrounding my mother’s caregiving experience to write a script on the ugly nature of caregiving-sibling-rivalry in large Black, likely White families, as well as, in all races.
Things get real ugly and unfathomable, and that must be revealed, vividly. If God, is willing, I will do so.
Kevy
Poem
English
In Her Shadow Again
By Kevy Michaels
I’m in a shadow again
In the shadow of wings
Not eagle’s wings
Or of any other creature
But instead
The wings of an angel
I can tell by the way
It gently caresses me
I know this feeling well
It’s my mother’s wings
She’s in heaven now
…Effervescent amongst angels
I know that
It’s the silhouette
Of God’s grace
That’s protecting me
…Through her
She was born to be my
Guardian angel
Born on the day that
They feast
I will someday become
A guardian angel for someone
She predestined me to be
…Naming me Michael
After Michael the Archangel
As I protected her
When only God
And I were willing to
Provide for her
Her loving grace
Shields me
In abandonment
As certain as
I defended her
When she was defenseless
Her tender touch now
Feels just like
Her hands clasped to mine
As her rollicking child
When she shielded me
From an approaching vehicle
And took the hit
I know that touch
Only she
Stroked me that way
Only she loved me that way
She still loves me
Her gentle wings
Feel like my hands
Clasping hers
When she was frail
And could not walk
On her own
…Her soothing
Comforts me
….In her love
…In God’s love
She’s Enfolding me
In God’s armor
She’s obstructing
Negative spirits
From reaching me
Who impersonate themselves
As pure light
But with her wings
She’s blocking them
They are invisible to me
I’m in her shadow now
I’m holding her hand
….Once again
And I’m fearless
As
My mother
Was
Is
And
Will
Always
Be
In
God
…Trusting
Spanish
En su sombra otra vez
Por Kevy Michaels
Estoy en una sombra de nuevo
A la sombra de las alas
Ni alas de águila
O de cualquier otra criatura
Pero en lugar
Las alas de un angel
Puedo decirlo por cierto
Me acaricia suavemente
Conozco bien este sentimiento
Son las alas de mi madre
Ella esta en el cielo ahora
… Efervescente entre ángeles
Yo sé eso
Es la silueta
De la gracia de dios
Eso me esta protegiendo
… a través de ella
Ella nació para ser mi
Ángel guardian
Nacido el día que
Ellos festejan
2 de octubre
Algún día me convertiré
Un ángel de la guarda para alguien
Ella me predestinó a ser
… Nombrarme Michael
Después de Miguel Arcángel
Mientras la protegía
Cuando solo dios
Y estaba dispuesto a
Proveer para ella
Su amorosa gracia
Me protege
En abandono
Tan cierto como
La defendi
Cuando ella estaba indefensa
Su tierno toque ahora
Se siente como
Sus manos entrelazadas a las mías
Como su niño alegre
Cuando ella me protegió
De un vehículo que se acerca
Y recibió el golpe
Conozco ese toque
Solo ella
Me acarició de esa manera
Solo ella me ama de esa manera
Ella aún me ama
Sus suaves alas
Se siente como mis manos
Abrochando el suyo
Cuando ella era frágil
Y no podía caminar
Por su cuenta
… Su calmante
Me consuela
…. En su amor
… En el amor de Dios
Ella me esta abrazando
En la armadura de dios
Ella esta obstruyendo
Espíritus negativos
De alcanzarme
Que se hacen pasar por ellos mismos
Como pura luz
Pero con sus alas
Ella los está bloqueando
Son invisibles para mi
Estoy en su sombra ahora
Estoy sosteniendo su mano
….Una vez más
Y soy valiente
Como
Mi madre
Estaba
Es
Y
Será
Siempre
Ser
En
Dios
Confiando
French
Dans son ombre à nouveau
Par Kevy Michaels
Je suis à nouveau dans l’ombre
Dans l’ombre des ailes
Pas des ailes d’aigle
Ou de toute autre créature
Mais plutôt
Les ailes d’un ange
Je peux dire au fait
Il me caresse doucement
Je connais bien ce sentiment
Ce sont les ailes de ma mère
Elle est au paradis maintenant
… Effervescent parmi les anges
je le sais
C’est la silhouette
De la grâce de Dieu
Ça me protège
… à travers elle
Elle est née pour être mon
ange gardien
Né le jour où
Ils se régalent
2 octobre
Je deviendrai un jour
Un ange gardien pour quelqu’un
Elle m’a prédestiné à être
… Me nommer Michael
Après Michel Archange
Comme je l’ai protégée
Quand seulement Dieu
Et j’étais prêt à
Fournir pour elle
Sa grâce aimante
Me protège
Dans l’abandon
Aussi certain que
Je l’ai défendue
Quand elle était sans défense
Sa touche tendre maintenant
Se sent juste comme
Ses mains jointes aux miennes
Comme son enfant exubérant
Quand elle m’a protégé
D’un véhicule en approche
Et a pris le coup
Je connais ce toucher
Seulement elle
M’a caressé de cette façon
Seulement elle m’aime comme ça
Elle m’aime encore
Ses douces ailes
On dirait mes mains
Serrant le sien
Quand elle était frêle
Et ne pouvait pas marcher
Seule
… son apaisant
Me réconforte
…. dans son amour
… dans l’amour de Dieu
Elle m’enveloppe
Dans l’armure de Dieu
Elle fait obstruction
Esprits négatifs
De m’atteindre
Qui se font passer pour eux
Comme pure lumière
Mais avec ses ailes
Elle les bloque
Ils sont invisibles pour moi
Je suis dans son ombre maintenant
Je lui tiens la main
….Encore une fois
Et je suis intrépide
Comme
Ma mère
Était
Est
Et
Volonté
Toujours
Être
Dans
Dieu
Confiant
Hindi
उसकी छाया में फिर से
केवी माइकल्स द्वारा
मैं फिर से सदमें में हूं
पंखों की छाया में
बाज का पंख नहीं
या किसी अन्य प्राणी का
लेकिन बदले
एक परी के पंख
मैं वैसे बता सकता हूं
यह धीरे से मुझे सहलाता है
मैं इस भावना को अच्छी तरह से जानता हूं
यह मेरी माँ के पंख हैं
वह अब स्वर्ग में है
… स्वर्गदूतों के बीच का प्रयास
मुझे पता है
यह सिल्हूट है
ईश्वर की कृपा से
यही मेरी रक्षा कर रहा है
… उसके माध्यम से
वह मेरे होने के लिए पैदा हुई थी
रक्षक फरिश्ता
उस दिन पैदा हुआ
वे दावत देते हैं
2 अक्टूबर
मैं किसी दिन बन जाऊंगा
किसी के लिए एक अभिभावक देवदूत
उसने मुझे होने का पूर्वाभास दिया
… मेरा नामकरण माइकल
माइकल के बाद आर्चंगेल
जैसा कि मैंने उसकी रक्षा की
जब केवल भगवान
और मैं करने को तैयार था
उसके लिए प्रदान करें
उसकी प्रेममयी कृपा
मुझे ढालता है
परित्याग में
जैसा कि निश्चित है
मैंने उसका बचाव किया
जब वह बेसुध थी
उसका कोमल स्पर्श अब
जैसा महसूस हो रहा है
उसके हाथ मेरे से चिपक गए
उसके रोलिंग बच्चे के रूप में
जब उसने मुझे ढाल दिया
एप्रोच वाहन से
और हिट लिया
मुझे पता है कि स्पर्श
केवल वह
मुझे उस रास्ते से हटा दिया
केवल वह मुझे इस तरह से प्यार करता है
वो अभी भी मुझे प्यार करती है
उसके कोमल पंख
मेरे हाथों जैसा लगता है
उसका पीछा करना
जब वह कमजोर थी
और चल नहीं सकता था
अपने आप
… उसका सुखदायक
मुझे दिलासा देता है
…. उसके प्यार में
… भगवान के प्यार में
वह मुझे Enfolding है
भगवान के कवच में
वह बाधा डाल रही है
नकारात्मक आत्माओं
मेरे पास पहुँचने से
जो खुद को इंप्रेस करते हैं
शुद्ध प्रकाश के रूप में
लेकिन उसके पंखों के साथ
वह उन्हें रोक रहा है
वे मेरे लिए अदृश्य हैं
मैं अब उसकी छाया में हूं
मैं उसका हाथ पकड़ रहा हूँ
….एक बार फिर
और मैं निडर हूं
जैसा
मेरी माँ
था
है
तथा
मर्जी
हमेशा
होना
में
परमेश्वर
पर भरोसा
Hausa
A Cikin Inuwarta Har ila yau
Daga Kevy Michaels
Ina sake inuwa
A cikin inuwar fuka-fuki
Ba reshen gaggafa ba
Ko kuma daga wani halitta
Amma a maimakon haka
Fuka-fukan mala’ika
Zan iya fada ta hanya
Yana tausayawa ni a hankali
Na san wannan jin da kyau
Yana da fikafikan mahaifiyata
Tana cikin sama yanzu
… Madaidaici a tsakanin mala’iku
Na san hakan
Siffar silima ce
Na alherin Allah
Hakan yana kare ni
… Ta hanyar ta
An haife ta ya zama nawa
Mala’ika mai gadi
An haifeshi a ranar
Suna biki
2 ga Oktoba
Wata rana zan zama
Mala’ika mai tsaro ne ga wani
Ta ƙaddara ni in zama
… Suna na Mika’ilu
Bayan Mika’ilu Mala’ikan
Kamar yadda na kare ta
Lokacin da kawai Allah
Kuma na kasance a shirye
Ka azurta ta
Alherin kaunarta
Yana kiyaye ni
A cikin watsi
Kamar yadda wasu
Na kare ta
Lokacin da ta kare
Tausayinta mai taushi yanzu
Ji kawai kamar
Hannayenta suka manne da nawa
Kamar yaranta mai birgima
Lokacin da ta kare ni
Daga abin hawa kusa
Kuma ya ɗauki bugun
Na san abin taɓawa
Ita kadai
Abun ya same ni a wannan hanyar
Ita kawai tana kaunata hakan
Har yanzu tana sona
Kyawun fikafikan ta
Jin kamar hannaye na
Bayyana shi
Lokacin da ta kasance rauni
Kuma ba zai iya tafiya
A kan ta
… Jin daɗin ta
Yana ta’azantar da ni
…. A soyayyarta
… A cikin ƙaunar Allah
Ta ke lullube ni
Cikin ikon Allah
Ta hana
Mummunan ruhohi
Daga isa gare ni
Wanda ke kwaikwayon kansu
A matsayin tsarkakakken haske
Amma tare da fikafikanta
Ta kan toshe su
Ba su ganuwa a wurina
Ina cikin inuwarta yanzu
Ina rike da hannunta
…. Har yanzu
Kuma ni ba tsoro
Kamar yadda
Uwa ta
Yayi
Shin
Kuma
Za
Koyaushe
Kasance
A
Allah
Dogara
Zulu
Emthunzini Wakhe Futhi
NguKevy Michaels
Ngisesithunzini futhi
Emthunzini wamaphiko
Hhayi amaphiko okhozi
Noma esinye isidalwa
Kepha esikhundleni salokho
Izimpiko zengelosi
Ngiyakwazi ukubona indlela
Kuyangicindezela
Ngiyawazi kahle lo muzwa
Amaphiko kamama wami
Usezulwini manje
… Ukusebenza okuhle phakathi kwezingelosi
ngiyakwazi lokho
I-silhouette
Ngomusa kaNkulunkulu
Lokho kuyangivikela
… Ngaye
Wazalelwa ukuba abe ngowami
Ingelosi egada
Wazalwa ngosuku lokuthi
Benza idili
Okthoba 2nd
Ngolunye usuku ngizoba
Ingelosi yokugada kothile
Unginqumele ukuba ngibe njalo
… Ngiqambe igama elithi Michael
Ngemuva kukaMikayeli Ingelosi enkulu
Njengoba ngangimvikela
Lapho uNkulunkulu kuphela
Futhi ngangizimisele
Mondlelele
Umusa wakhe onothando
Kuyangivikela
Ekulahliwe
Ngokuqinisekile njengoba
Ngamvikela
Lapho wayengakwazi ukuzivikela
Ukuthinta kwakhe kwesisa manje
Uzwa nje
Izandla zakhe zabambana nezami
Njengengane yakhe egoqekayo
Lapho wangivikela
Kusuka emotweni esondela
Futhi wathatha hit
Ngiyakwazi ukuthinta lokho
Uyena kuphela
Ungishaye ngaleyondlela
Uyena kuphela ongithandayo ngaleyo ndlela
Usangithanda
Amaphiko akhe amnene
Uzwa sengathi izandla zami
Ukushaya imizwa
Lapho wayebuthakathaka
Futhi angikwazanga ukuhamba
Uyedwa
… Imnandi
Uyangiduduza
…. Mthandeni wakhe
… Othandweni lukaNkulunkulu
Uyangifaka
Engutsheni kaNkulunkulu
Uyamvimba
Imimoya emibi
Kusukela ekufinyeleleni kimi
Abazilingisayo
Njengokukhanya okumsulwa
Kepha ngamaphiko akhe
Uyabavimba
Ababonakali kimi
Ngisesithunzini sakhe manje
Ngimbambe ngesandla
….Kwaphinda lokho
Futhi anginasibindi
Njengoba
Umama wami
Kwakungu
Ingabe
Futhi
Intando
Njalo
Yiba
In
UNkulunkulu
Ukuthembela

Nepali
फेरि उनको छायामा
केवी माइकल्स द्वारा
म फेरि छायाँमा छु
पखेटाको छायामा
चीलको पखेटा होइन
वा कुनै अन्य जीवको
तर यसको सट्टा
एक परी को पखेटा
म मार्ग द्वारा भन्न सक्नुहुन्छ
यो बिस्तारै मलाई caresses
मलाई यो भावना राम्रोसँग थाहा छ
यो मेरो आमाको पखेटा हो
उनी अहिले स्वर्गमा छिन्
… स्वर्गदूतहरु बीच सशक्त
मलाई थाहा छ
यो सिल्हूट हो
परमेश्वरको अनुग्रहको
त्यो मलाई रक्षा गर्दैछ
… उनको मार्फत
उनी मेरो हुनको लागि जन्म भएको थियो
अभिभावक परी
त्यस दिनको जन्म
तिनीहरूले भोज
अक्टुबर २
म एक दिन हुन्छु
कसैको लागि अभिभावक परी
उनी मलाई हुन पूर्वनिर्धारित
… मेरो नामकरण गर्दै माइकल
प्रधान दूत माइकल पछि
मैले उसलाई बचाएँ
जब केवल भगवान
र म राजी थिए
उनको लागि प्रदान गर्नुहोस्
उनको मायालु अनुग्रह
मलाई ढाल
त्यागमा
निश्चित रूपमा
मैले उनलाई बचाए
जब उनी असहाय थिइन्
उनको कोमल स्पर्श अब
जस्तो लाग्छ
उनको हात मेरो लागी
उनको रोलिंग बच्चाको रूपमा
जब उनले मलाई ढाल
नजिकै आउने गाडीबाट
र हिट लिए
मलाई त्यो स्पर्श थाहा छ
केवल उनी
मलाई त्यस्तै स्ट्रोक भयो
केवल उनी मलाई त्यसरी नै माया गर्छिन्
उनी अझै मलाई माया गर्छिन्
उनको कोमल पखेटा
मेरो हात जस्तो लाग्छ
उसका साथीहरू
जब उनी कमजोर थिए
र हिंड्न सकेन
उनको आफ्नै
… उनको सुखदायक
मलाई सान्त्वना दिन्छ
…. उनको प्रेम मा
… भगवान्को प्रेममा
उनी मलाई इन्फोल्डि। गर्दैछिन्
परमेश्वरको हतियारमा
उनी अवरोध गर्दैछिन
नकारात्मक भावनाहरु
मलाई पुग्नबाट
जसले आफूलाई प्रतिरूपण गर्छ
शुद्ध प्रकाशको रूपमा
तर उनको पखेटा संग
उनी उनीहरूलाई रोकिरहेकी छे
तिनीहरू मेरो लागि अदृश्य छन्
म अब उनको छायामा छु
मैले उनको हात समातेको छु
….फेरी पनि
र म निडर छु
जस्तो
मेरो आमा
थियो
छ
र
हुनेछ
सँधै
हुनुहोस्
मा
भगवान
भरोसा गर्दै

Amharic
በእሷ ጥላ እንደገና
በኬቪ ሚካኤል
እንደገና በጥላ ውስጥ ነኝ
በክንፎች ጥላ ውስጥ
የንስር ክንፍ አይደለም
ወይም ከማንኛውም ሌላ ፍጡር
ግን ይልቁን
የአንድ መልአክ ክንፎች
በነገራችን ላይ መናገር እችላለሁ
በእርጋታ ያቀፈኝ
ይህን ስሜት በደንብ አውቃለሁ
የእናቴ ክንፎች ናት
አሁን ሰማይ ውስጥ ነች
… ከመላእክቶች መካከል የላቀ
አውቃለው
ምስጢሩ ነው
የእግዚአብሔር ጸጋ
ያ እኔን እየጠበቀኝ ነው
… በእሷ በኩል
እሷ የእኔ ለመሆን ተወለደ
ጠባቂ መላእክ
በዚያ ቀን የተወለደው
ይመገባሉ
ኦክቶበር 2
አንድ ቀን እሆናለሁ
ለአንድ ሰው ጠባቂ መልአክ
እኔ እንድሆን አስቀድሞ ወሰነችኝ
… ለእኔ ሚካኤል
ከሊቀ መላእክት ቅዱስ ሚካኤል በኋላ
እንደጠበቅኳት
መቼ እግዚአብሔር ብቻ
እኔም ፈቃደኛ ነበርኩ
ለእርሷ ያቅርቡ
ፍቅረኛዋ ፀጋ
ጋሻ ሆኖኛል
በመተው
እንደተረጋገጠ
እሷን ተከላከልኩ
መከላከል በማይችልባት ጊዜ
ፍቅረኛዋ አሁን ንካ
ልክ እንደ
እጆ to ወደኔ ተጣበቁ
እንደ ልጅዋ ተንከባለለች
ስትከላከልላት
ከሚቀርበው ተሽከርካሪ
ምታቱን ወሰደ
ያንን መነካካት አውቃለሁ
እሷ ብቻ
በዚያ መንገድ ተመታኝ
እሷ ብቻ እንደ እሷ እኔን ትወደኛለች
እሷ አሁንም ትወደኛለች
ረጋ ያለ ክንፎ.
እጆቼን ይወዳሉ
አጋቾቹን በመጥቀስ
ደክሟት በነበረ ጊዜ
እና መራመድ አልቻሉም
በራሷ ላይ
… የእሷ ምቾት
ያጽናናኛል
…. በፍቅርዋ
… በእግዚአብሔር ፍቅር
እሷ እያዘጋችኝ ነው
በእግዚአብሔር የጦር ዕቃ ውስጥ
እሷ እየዘጋች ነው
አሉታዊ መናፍስት
እኔን ከመድረሴ
እራሳቸውን የሚያስመስሉ
እንደ ንፁህ ብርሃን
በክንፎ .ም
እሷን እያገደቻቸው ነው
እነሱ ለእኔ የማይታዩ ናቸው
እኔ አሁን በእሷ ጥላ ውስጥ ነኝ
እጄን እየያዝኩ ነው
….አንዴ እንደገና
እና እኔ ፍርሃት የለኝም
እንደ
እናቴ
ነበር
ነው
እና
ይሆናል
ሁሌም
ይሁኑ
በ
እግዚአብሄር
መተማመን

Italian
Di nuovo nella sua ombra
Di Kevy Michaels
Sono di nuovo nell’ombra
All’ombra delle ali
Non le ali di un’aquila
O di qualsiasi altra creatura
Ma invece
Le ali di un angelo
Lo posso dire a proposito
Mi accarezza dolcemente
Conosco bene questa sensazione
Sono le ali di mia madre
Adesso è in paradiso
… Effervescente tra gli angeli
lo so
È la silhouette
Della grazia di Dio
Questo mi sta proteggendo
… Attraverso di lei
È nata per essere mia
Angelo custode
Nato quel giorno
Fanno festa
2 ottobre
Un giorno lo diventerò
Un angelo custode per qualcuno
Mi ha predestinato a esserlo
… Mi nomina Michael
Dopo Michele Arcangelo
Come l’ho protetta
Quando solo Dio
Ed ero disposto a farlo
Provvedere a lei
La sua grazia amorevole
Mi protegge
In abbandono
Sicuro come
L’ho difesa
Quando era indifesa
Il suo tenero tocco adesso
Sembra proprio come
Le sue mani si strinsero alle mie
Come il suo bambino giocoso
Quando mi ha protetto
Da un veicolo in avvicinamento
E ha preso il colpo
Conosco quel tocco
Solo lei
Mi ha accarezzato in quel modo
Solo lei mi ama in quel modo
Lei mi ama ancora
Le sue ali gentili
Sembra le mie mani
Stringendo il suo
Quando era fragile
E non poteva camminare
Da sola
… Il suo calmante
Mi conforta
…. Nel suo amore
… Nell’amore di Dio
Mi sta avvolgendo
Nell’armatura di Dio
Sta ostruendo
Spiriti negativi
Dal raggiungermi
Chi si spaccia per se stesso
Come pura luce
Ma con le sue ali
Li sta bloccando
Sono invisibili per me
Adesso sono nella sua ombra
Le sto tenendo la mano
….Di nuovo
E io sono senza paura
Come
Mia madre
Era
È
E
Volere
Sempre
Essere
Nel
Dio
confidando
Arabic
مرة أخرى
بقلم كيفي مايكلز
أنا في الظل مرة أخرى
في ظل الأجنحة
ليست أجنحة نسر
أو من أي مخلوق آخر
ولكن بدلا من ذلك
أجنحة الملاك
استطيع ان اقول بالمناسبة
يداعبني بلطف
أنا أعرف هذا الشعور جيدًا
إنها أجنحة أمي
إنها في الجنة الآن
… فوار بين الملائكة
وأنا أعلم ذلك
إنها الصورة الظلية
من نعمة الله
هذا يحميني
… من خلالها
لقد ولدت لتكون لي
الملاك الحارس
ولد في ذلك اليوم
يتغذون
2 أكتوبر
سأصبح يوما ما
الملاك الحارس لشخص ما
لقد حددت لي أن أكون
… تسمية لي مايكل
بعد ميخائيل رئيس الملائكة
كما كنت أحميها
عند الله وحده
وكنت على استعداد لذلك
تقدم لها
نعمتها المحبة
يحميني
في التخلي
أكيد مثل
لقد دافعت عنها
عندما كانت أعزل
لمسة العطاء الآن
يشعر وكأنه فقط
تشبثت يديها بيديها
مثل طفلها الذي يلعب دوره
عندما حمتني
من مركبة تقترب
وتلقى الضربة
أعرف تلك اللمسة
هى فقط
ضربتني بهذه الطريقة
هي فقط تحبني بهذه الطريقة
هي لا تزال تحبني
أجنحتها اللطيفة
يشعر وكأنه يدي
المشبك لها
عندما كانت ضعيفة
ولم يستطع المشي
بنفسها
… لها مهدئا
يريحني
…. في حبها
… في محبة الله
إنها تغريني
في سلاح الله
إنها تعرقل
الأرواح السلبية
من الوصول إلي
الذين ينتحلون صفة أنفسهم
كضوء نقي
لكن بجناحيها
إنها تمنعهم
هم غير مرئيين بالنسبة لي
أنا الآن في ظلها
أنا أمسك يدها
….مرة اخرى
وأنا لا أخاف
مثل
أمي
كان
يكون
و
إرادة
دائما
كن
في
الله
الثقة
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A lovely poem, and a hilarious title.
Thanks You Funny some poems I spent days writing. This one came to me in minutes.
Thanks..May God bless you exceedingly. Regards. Kevy
Love your poem and the beautiful photos. I lost my mom about 5 years ago. I always feel she is with me.
Thank you. So that means that you understand
May God bless you exceedingly. Regards Kevy
Beautiful mom and poem. God bless you all. Can sense the live and live always wins. Who can ask for anything more than to have our moms as our guardian angels. Much love and happiness. Felix
Sorry for your loss. Loved your tribute.
May God bless you. Thanks. Kevy
Beautiful mom and poem. God bless you all. Can sense the love and love always wins. Who can ask for anything more than to have our moms as our guardian angels. Much love and happiness. Felix
Thanks Felix. She is still watching over me. Kevy