(My adopted children)
Bounded love. Till my last breath….
The moment I held you.
Sweet child of mercy.
You brought hope to my sad heart.
Your laughter, your smile.
Gave me reason and purpose to be alive.
Now each day.
I look forward to seeing you each day my child.
My little girl who still hold my hand.
Precious Angel keeps me alive and hopeful.
Our children are the purpose.
To keep our spirit and dreams alive.
Their hope and dreams become our dreams.
What would we really have?