Abandoned from the first time met.
Brought to the front door of my new mother.
Cradled so gently by one who I did not know.
Dearest of love given to me every second.
How can one person give so much love to someone they do not know?

All grown up and out at college.
Beginning another stage of life.
Crying from being gone too long from the one who loves me the most.
Denying the fact that I cannot see her until Thanksgiving.
Waiting to be cradled by my mom once again.

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