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.








link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link link