Angel descends.........:)





Ohhh my dear baby.... when you were born, they handed me this tiny person bundled up and you just stared at me, when I looked down at you, that feeling, to see my baby for the first time, just hit me, like I've been struck by lightening. Its love, yes, its love to hold your baby in your arms, its like a bliss from heaven, angels bestowing their blessings upon you. Its an inexplicable feeling one can only feel for their child.
In that very moment, I knew, my angel, my life has changed forever. To have you in my arms, in that moment was more than enough for me. It was just enough..... I couldn't probably have asked for anything more......
My dear Angel, from now onwards, I will start waking up your slumbers, sleep your sleep, laugh your laughs, cry your cries and will do everything you will do. I, eventually, find no other option than that as you are my flesh and bones...my life, I gladsomely will do all the chores.
I will watch you grow right infront of my eyes and will always be right behind you, just in case if you need a hand. The way I am and will be proud of you for being what you are is simply par beyond your expectation. I will accept you perfectly with all the imperfections you will consume in you. I am beholden to God to grant me with such a precious treasure in your disguise. I love you my baby....and will love you always just the way you will be....!!!!! 
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