I saw my angle crying,
I saw my angle crying again,
Her sobbing could melt the mountains, only if it was lauder
Her tears could start a river, if they were not wiped
I asked her
Dear angle why are you crying?
She said; I’m not able to carry your child and there will be no one at the playground to call me mom
And she cried
Her sobbing could melt the mountains, only if it was lauder
Her tears could start a river, if they were not wiped
I caressed her while crying quietly and she knew I was crying too
Please help us. We are looking for that angle that can help us with a donor egg.
Please, please write to me.
Okosh123@hotmail.com