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Waken

  • Leonard Rich
  • Feb 11, 2021
  • 1 min read

First the darkness then the light,

cleaned by strangers oh what a fright,

they wrapped me up with fear in my cry,

I don't understand and wonder why,

who are these people that I see?

I beg and cry and plea,

they gave me to this woman with open arms,

and I feel warmth with her voice of charms,

her eyes tender and soft say love,

and called me an angel from above,

close to her I feel safe and calm,

for I think I will call you mom.


 
 
 

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