A little Poem
I just love this little poem about adoption, because it pretty much sums it all up in just a few words:
Not flesh of my flesh
Nor bone of my bone,
But still miraculously
My own.
Never forget
For a single minute:
You didn’t grow under my heart
But in it.
© Fleur Conkling Heyliger
Posted: Monday, February 6th, 2006 @ 11:51 am
Categories: Incoherant Rambling.
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