Touched by An Angel
I was sitting. Busy on glueing ribbon to the hairclip.
My daughter was busy too. Putting on her shoulder cute bag. Waving hand to me said “taa taa”. Give her handshake.
She’s playing a role; I guess. Copying things I always did every morning before went to the office.
Then when she was about to walk. She turn her body back towards me. Slip a soft & lovely kiss on my cheek.
I was touched. Touched by an angel.
Then I was fall crying & can’t stop it.
What on earth a mother could ask for more?