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~ I Have A
Reason For
Being Here ~
When I was
getting ready
to be born
I, as the
angels in
Heaven,
Why was I,
being sent to
a life of
unknown
They told me,
it was because
I was God's
very own,
I wanted to
live forever,
Among the
skies so blue,
It was so
peaceful
there, knowing
I must leave
My heart
became heavy
too.
God told me I
must come to
earth
Because He had
a special
plan,
I knew it
would not be
easy
I must do it,
because it was
God's command.
So I was born
in sorrow and
joy,
My mom who
gave me life,
could not give
me what I
need,
So she gave me
to my mother
Who held me
tenderly.
When I was
grown and
found out my
fate
I did not know
how to cope.
I went to find
my family,
I had a great
deal of hope.
I found my mom
had wanted me
Through the
years,
My sister and
brother loved
me
They talk to
me through
their tears.
I talked to
God again
As I thought I
was a big
mistake,
Why did you
send me here,
Please take me
back.
But, God sent
me an angel,
she gave me
good advice
I now have a
reason for
being born, it
is true
I will help
others,
Who are having
problems
seeing it
through.
So I cry with
the birth
mothers in
search of a
loss that is
real,
I help the
adopted child
feel,
Who looks for
answers about
their past
They too ask
if they have a
reason for
being here,
At last
To cry, I have
a purpose
I want to make
a mark,
"Do you
remember me"
In the silence
of the dark.
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