I call her my guardian angel
but her son calls her “mom”
I call her “Miss”
but her husband calls her “love”.

She was sent to me in a time of need
around her I was in no need
that’s beauty,
a mom’s love.

Maybe a mother’s touch
was all I needed
I knew I only needed her,
more than anything.

She was only here for a season
but everything’s for a reason
until we meet again,
my guardian angel.