My Child Speaks

My Child Speaks
and the dark angel gave the white angel a feather from his wing, the only thing to destroy him, could she use it............

Tuesday 3 May 2011

I Met My Child

After disclosure and many reasuring words, my child spoke and I met my child for the very first time. I was truly taken aback by my child as we began to talk. As each day passes I get to know my child more and am devastated to say how could I of never known you.......I'm pleased to finally meet you child of mine. At last now my child is free to be.
Posted by mother4justice at 18:53
poetry

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous17 May 2011 at 08:32

    I remember when I met mine...after hiding himself away for 6 full years. Now that I know him, I never want to let him go.

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