I haven't met you yet or seen your little face,
but in my heart you hold a very special place.
My hopes grow with each passing day,
even though you're miles away.
I know you're there waiting for me,
as I am here waiting to see,
the child God has sent from above,
to make me a mother and share all of my love.
Author Unknown
4 comments:
Keep the Faith. All will turn out better in the end. Another bump, but not a hurdle!
Waiting on Lily
Mary McG
in TN
We're back at it, researching and hoping to pick an agency or direction soon.
That is a beautifull poem. Keep on keepin on :)
You will have the child chosen for you in the very beginning. Everyone says how eerie it is the child that becomes theirs, how this child fits so perfectly into their family.
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