Italian hands speak her heart so tender,
buoyant is mom's soul sincere that resides
Within a dying world she does endure,
a smile on her face she never hides.
Languages of love flows from her heart's core,
amazing grace plays pure piano keys
Jesus her loving Lord forevermore,
comforts her with spiritual melodies.
Noble she is in the eyes of many,
her goal is to humbly serve those in need
May the God of heavens bestow plenty,
for she's faithful to live for Him indeed.
A lady of unconditional love,
Mother of merit, with wings of a dove.
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She is the best, her and grandpa make days much brighter indeed! 
