A Mothers Hope

My little girl with hair of gold and eyes as green as grass 
My little boy has hair of sand and hazel eyes, full of laughs                   Her tempers hot, emotions strong with an inner rage of fire.                   His tempers placid, emotions calm with dreams his main desire      She's quick to anger, slow to hurt for such a little girl 
He's slow to anger, quickly hurt but precious as a pearl
I love them yes they are my heart, the reason for why I live.                 Two little angles disguised as devil's, for them my life I'd give
He may of taken youse away from me but never did I let go
The love I have for both of you will forever grow and grow
I never got to hold youse close, not even a kiss goodnight 
Though if I had my time again, I'd go back and make it right