You have given me the job I never weary of,
The name I will never change, nor give to another.
You have made me the person by which I wish to be remembered as.
You have made me...Mother.
For you have brought more joy then I knew existed.
You have filled my heart with song.
You have brought me to the one place
Where I know I belong.
The name I will never change, nor give to another.
You have made me the person by which I wish to be remembered as.
You have made me...Mother.
For you have brought more joy then I knew existed.
You have filled my heart with song.
You have brought me to the one place
Where I know I belong.
Copyright 2010 Debra Shiveley Welch
Excerpt from Son of My Soul - The Adoption of Christopher
Library of Congress Copyright 2014 Debra Shiveley Welch
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