Legacy of An Adopted Child
My Beloved Jennifer

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
And the second was there to give it.
The first gave you a need for love
And 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 the 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 she could do.
The other prayed for a child
And God let 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.

~by an angel~




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