[littlewanderer]

I thought about my Birth Mom today,
But that is nothing new.
I thought about her yesterday and will tomorrow too.

I think about my real Mom who loved me from the start. Who took me in and raised me the best she could with all her heart.
My real Mom thinks about me and thanks God for me each day.
My Birth Mom tries to forget the pain of giving me away.
What it means to be my mother is something she will never know. It was my real Mom that took me in and gave me love so I could grow.


For My Mom and best friend.

[sugarsugarbtq]

That was a beautiful poem. My birth mother passed away before I could meet her. My mom is the one who has prayed for me daily & has never given up on me. I love her so much, I could not imagine a better mother. God has blessed me with an amazing family.

[isnera]

Beautiful, making my eyes wet.

[papercraft]

That was such a beautiful poem,

[hopefulandwatching]

I hope and pray that our adopted darlings feel exactly that way someday...I want very much for them to know how loved and celebrated they are! Thank you for sharing!