That's beautiful, Earthy Mama. Did your mom compose it?
a poem
I am an adoptee and I was given a gift from my mom when I was 13. IT was a poem wall hanging and I wanted to share what it said.
Not flesh of my flesh
Nor Bone of my bone
but nevertheless
still my own
Never forget for a single minute
you weren't born under my heart
but in it.
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Not flesh of my flesh
Nor Bone of my bone
but nevertheless
still my own
Never forget for a single minute
you weren't born under my heart
but in it.
