She's the angel on my shoulder.
The angel visionized in my mind.
She's the angel in my corner.

A woman.
The woman.
The one that a man must admit gives us strength.
Who goes out of her way?
Whenever we are sick.
Mothers knows all about this.

This pedestal that we places them upon.
Is well deserving.
We owe them more than we can give them.

Still we try.
Their halo stands out like a diamond.
And one is well known.
She's the angel in my corner.

Who might never know exactly what she means to me?
I do know this.
That she is needed by me.