To the Mom I Never Met

Dear Mom,

Every morning I wake up

I think about why you gave me up

When I feel full from everything I ate

I feel thankful for the loaded plate

As I learn more in school

I think about how I could be a fool

When I choreograph a dance

I think how I could have been in France

Every night I close my eyes

I dream about you and if I have your eyes

I love you mom, 

With all my heart

 

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