< Legend Of An Adopted Child >

[¤ my precious ¤]

~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 yours one,

one became your guiding star

the other became your sun.

 

~The first gave you life,

the second thought you to live in it.

The first gave you need for love,

the second was there to give it.

 

~One gave you a nationality,

the other gave you a name.

One gave you the seed of talent,

the other gave you an 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 that 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.

[Kosemaisen :-)]

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