
 
Adoptions
Choice!
From
a tiny seed I grew from you,
Tiny bubbles we never blew.
Choices you had to figure out,
The emotions from within you cast about.
To choose me to keep,
A pain you reap.
A choice at life you have give
Each heavy step it's hard to live.
Thoughts of me at a young ten years,
Your eyes they cry so many of tears.
Cry not for me
Because you see,
So much stronger I might not be.
Your child at birth.
I roam the earth.
Search high and low I do for you
Over my shoulder a kiss I blew.
Grown up now and on my own
My chance with you has not been blown.
First glance my eyes they make your way
Oh Mother dear I'm here to stay.

By Patty Brown Kane
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this poem, please email her for permission by clicking
here.
candiekane@worldnet.att.net
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