Poetry
APRIL 3 my best gift
9 months have passed and this has just begun an arduous task that God has entrusted to me ...
My little one, my angel, my DAUGHTER. The most precious treasure. How to define the love of a mother if this love is incomparable !! Wake up and see you every day fill my life with joy.
Your smile captivates me
Your crying moves me
Your kisses comfort me
And thank God for having lent it to me!
I love you and what I'm most happy about is this LOVE IS FOREVER.