My Angel
MY πΌ ANGEL
She was The Angel Of
My secret ...........
The Angel who made me
As a sun over the the sky.......
She carry me in
Her soul and i name
That soul as my mom
She made me to fly high
Like a bird over the sky
Mom is The TREASURE OF HUMAN LIFE.........ππππ♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️
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