Friday, February 19, 2010

By Jeanne Marie Soniat

Unknown by father
Unwanted by mother
but not alone - there are millions of us

Starving for love,
a place to belong.

Will I ever be wanted,
chosen, claimed?
I have dreamed, imagined, hoped
And nothing has changed.

Two thousand miles away
They look at my picture
His heart pounds,
Her heart skips a beat
and each falls into perfect beat with mine.

I have been Chosen

not just in their arms
in their hearts.
I belong.

Known by father
Wanted by mother
But there are still millions

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