Sauntavia
By taviasmommie
Every time I look in to her eyes,I see a part of me,I see the eyes that I never knew would become so true and free.I see the person that loves me in spite of...and stillI hear the voice that needs me always has...always willI watch the tiny person develop into a person bigger than I. I know that one day I must let her go to spread her wings fly.I see Sauntavia and I know that she is love,I see her, my baby and know abundant joy from above.I was sent an angel,through a relationshipso bitter...so deceitful,I was sent an angel...a beautiful,beautiful angelthat makes me strong and proud,I was sent Sauntavia, my beautiful angel child Written September 27th, 2001 © on Sep 27 2001 08:28 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Every time I look in to her eyes,I see a part of me,I see the eyes that I never knew would become so true and free.I see the person that loves me in spite of...and stillI hear the voice that needs me always has...always willI watch the tiny person develop into a person bigger than I. I know that one day I must let her go to spread her wings fly.I see Sauntavia and I know that she is love,I see her, my baby and know abundant joy from above.I was sent an angel,through a relationshipso bitter...so deceitful,I was sent an angel...a beautiful,beautiful angelthat makes me strong and proud,I was sent Sauntavia, my beautiful angel child..."