Agatha

Agatha

There was a woman who had a heart of gold,
who loved so many children from young to old,
so many were lost and felt alone,
she gave her love to make them her own,

So many lives which she did save,
to give some meaning that are brave,
in all her life that she could say,
that I am mother to all, come my way.

About the author

PatriciaB96
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I write short stories and poems , I enjoy walking my dog Phoebe , I am a full time mum and carer of my special needs man child

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