As tears falled crying a song all their own Omar lips trembled with inner hurt
Crying Momma Momma he looked at all not his own momma and said I want my own now
Perching on tree a branch of slim a little lady bug named Cinnamon said I will wipe and kiss your tears away free
Eyes changing shades of color he smiled smiled little twinkling like stars above saying friend friend I have all
Looking far and deep she say I will pray pray for a life of different plenty enriched with thought, deeds, integrity and intrigue
My mother Ciandre is my heart I love her safe Lord said Omar for his Auntee great said she will it so Lord I pray you will it so also
Watching with eyes of indulgence his great aunt looked on with blessing flowing from thought to thought as Cinnamon kissed the tip of each little finger tenderly
Listening to giggles of happy the tears dried and became rainbows itself
By
Felicia McCaw
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