MY ANGEL WITHOUT WINGS
Today I look at the window was watching the stars and he thanked the good God has been with me, gave me the ability to meet XV years of having a family, having friends, going to school, but one thing I thanked him for having a special angel to my side, she is always with me, I remember as a child would sit hours to see me sleeping, watching as the dream, I combed in the morning with so much love can still feel the brush between his playing hands, made me some pretty hair so I tried to make my dolls, I also remember that what I like most about school was when she went by me,
I also remember that what I like most about school was when she went for me, was standing at the door just waiting, as if to shout to everyone else that I was his that was born of her, the two were the biggest accessories, including up to Dad, sometimes angry about something he had done wrong, he sent me to bed without dinner, but she arrived there without making noise with quiet delicious sandwich for a princess, we shared a glass of juice as if it were a prank. As I like to be so small that it can even sleep in his arms, juntitas, feeling once more that inexplicable connection where I lived for 9 months, the heat of the womb that helped me grow, which was part of me where my heart beat was still very little in response to the beating of her, like learning, and knowing that it was my protection, said that when my grandmother had just been born and I cried all calm, in her arms, she only gave me comfort and love that I wanted, as if by magic as soon as I hugged, strong, I cooled off, but I think it is so far true, I could not close her eyes before kissing him, without remembering . Sometimes I wonder if it would not take my hand, if you did not feel his presence, if not listen to his words if not always there when you most need it, if it did not exist, I can not even think about it. God once again thank you for send them, to give my life to that person that I love, my angel without wings
I call her... mom ... ...
