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just a poem
Once there were two women
Who never knew each other. One you do not remember The other you call "Mother". Two different lives Shaped to make one. One became your guiding star The other became your sun. The first gave you life And the other taught you to live it. The first gave you a need for love And the second was there to give it. One gave you nationality The other gave you a name. One gave you the seed of talent The other gave you aim. One gave you emotions The other calmed your fears. One saw your first sweet smile The other dried your tears. One gave you up It was all she could do. The other prayed for a child And God led her straight to you. And now you ask me through your tears The age-old question through the years; Heredity or Environment Which are you the product of neither, my darling, neither Just two different kinds of love. |
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I've always enjoyed that poem. My son's adoptive parents live in TN, where I was living when I had him. I think about them alot, especially now that i live so far away (in Alaska). I would love to be in touch with them again, but I'm afraid that would scare them. I wish it wouldn't, because I don't want to interfere with their lives, I just want them to know where I am. I would love to know how all of them are doing.
Randa bmother to Matthew S. mom of 4 another_nonimom@tahitiannoni.com |
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