If U Cared For UR Mother & Now She Is Gone – U Will Like This Post – If U Neglected Her or Conspired To – Go To Hell!

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.  

My Mother Eunice At 18 Years Old – 1936

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.





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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

October 2nd

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


My mother










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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


Mi madre











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


… 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


Ma mère










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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


मेरी माँ









पर भरोसा

Photo - Nigerian Mother - Real Dear ComedyHausa

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











Emthunzini Wakhe Futhi

NguKevy Michaels

Ngisesithunzini futhi

Emthunzini wamaphiko

Hhayi amaphiko okhozi

Noma esinye isidalwa

Kepha esikhundleni salokho

Izimpiko zengelosi

Ngiyakwazi ukubona indlela


Ngiyawazi kahle lo muzwa

Amaphiko kamama wami

Usezulwini manje

… Ukusebenza okuhle phakathi kwezingelosi

ngiyakwazi lokho


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


Umusa wakhe onothando



Ngokuqinisekile njengoba


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


Amaphiko akhe amnene

Uzwa sengathi izandla zami

Ukushaya imizwa

Lapho wayebuthakathaka

Futhi angikwazanga ukuhamba


… Imnandi


…. Mthandeni wakhe

… Othandweni lukaNkulunkulu


Engutsheni kaNkulunkulu


Imimoya emibi

Kusukela ekufinyeleleni kimi


Njengokukhanya okumsulwa

Kepha ngamaphiko akhe


Ababonakali kimi

Ngisesithunzini sakhe manje

Ngimbambe ngesandla

….Kwaphinda lokho

Futhi anginasibindi


Umama wami










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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


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


मेरो आमा







भरोसा गर्दै

Photo - Australian Photography
Photo – Ethiopian Mother – Australian Photography


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


ምስጢሩ ነው

የእግዚአብሔር ጸጋ

ያ እኔን እየጠበቀኝ ነው

… በእሷ በኩል

እሷ የእኔ ለመሆን ተወለደ

ጠባቂ መላእክ

በዚያ ቀን የተወለደው


ኦክቶበር 2

አንድ ቀን እሆናለሁ

ለአንድ ሰው ጠባቂ መልአክ

እኔ እንድሆን አስቀድሞ ወሰነችኝ

… ለእኔ ሚካኤል

ከሊቀ መላእክት ቅዱስ ሚካኤል በኋላ


መቼ እግዚአብሔር ብቻ

እኔም ፈቃደኛ ነበርኩ

ለእርሷ ያቅርቡ

ፍቅረኛዋ ፀጋ

ጋሻ ሆኖኛል



እሷን ተከላከልኩ

መከላከል በማይችልባት ጊዜ

ፍቅረኛዋ አሁን ንካ

ልክ እንደ

እጆ to ወደኔ ተጣበቁ

እንደ ልጅዋ ተንከባለለች


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


…. 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











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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


Mia madre










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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


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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


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


… لها مهدئا


…. 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














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    1. Felix

      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

      1. Felux

        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

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