I hear you're friend of the forum dedicated to me this beautiful poem.
Thanks, Roberta, thank you.
... I feel you're there ... I hear you're
but I do not know where you are
feel like I could be wrong
an illusion that could be completely different ...
Yet as I would like to believe that when a
chill comes over me
of both electricity
that our bodies are trying
that when the beat of my heart suddenly accelerates
is because you're tuning with your
that when I lost my mind is because my thoughts
wanders in search of your
that when my eyes are crossed with those of a child
are actually seeing in your
I hear you're
but I do not know where you are
feel like I could be wrong
everything that could be an illusion Yet how different ...
I believe that when you embrace for the first time
will be as if I had already
done a thousand times before gently kissing
that breathe your smell
recognizing that it is like my
the first time I see you smile
'll understand why this stock and I seem to be in Paradise
that the first time you let me see inside
will be as if I had always had
feel you're here but I do not know where you are
feel like I could be wrong
an illusion that could be completely different ...
Yet
how I believe that if I hear you're there ... I'm already mom and you my son!
(Written by Barbara for downtown LA adoptions MALOCA)