I came across this beautiful poem about Adoption. I will definitely one day share this with my children when they start to understand and ask questions about their adoption.
By Joy Saunders Lundberg
“Oh Mother” the child cried,
Tears flooding precious cheeks.
“They said if you were adopted your mother is not
your real mother.” Then pleading,
“Please tell me the story again.”
Nestled in loving arms,
Secure from the hurt of unknowing friends,
The words fell from trembling lips.
To the hungry little ears.
“Oh, child how I wanted to be your birth mother
I could not.
But I know you were there, somewhere.
We prayed, your daddy and I,
And God guided us to you.
There you were a beautiful baby–my baby.
I held you close and promised to love you.
Teach you, to keep you from harm, from distress.
And here I am-
Your birth mother? No.
Your real mother? Yes.