<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:53:39.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China Adoption Poems</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-5724835539901312448</id><published>2009-10-17T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:36:05.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be With You - David Archuleta</title><content type='html'>I've been alone so many nights now&lt;br /&gt;And I've been waiting for the stars to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep holding out for what I don't know&lt;br /&gt;To be with you&lt;br /&gt;Just to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, staring at the moon tonight&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how you look in this light&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're somewhere thinking about me, too&lt;br /&gt;To be with you... there's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't imagine two worlds spinning apart,&lt;br /&gt;Come together eventually&lt;br /&gt;And when we finally meet I'll know it's right&lt;br /&gt;I'll be at the end of my restless road&lt;br /&gt;But this journey, it was worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;To be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to be holding you for the very first time,&lt;br /&gt;Never letting go&lt;br /&gt;What I wouldn't give to feel that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, to be with you&lt;br /&gt;And I can't imagine two worlds spinning apart,&lt;br /&gt;Come together eventually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're standing here in front of me&lt;br /&gt;That's when I know that God does exist&lt;br /&gt;'Cause he will have answered every single prayer&lt;br /&gt;To be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to be with you, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-5724835539901312448?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/5724835539901312448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=5724835539901312448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/5724835539901312448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/5724835539901312448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-be-with-you-david-archuleta.html' title='To Be With You - David Archuleta'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-6248133899680248420</id><published>2009-02-16T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:42:10.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Child --- by Jill Work</title><content type='html'>My child,&lt;br /&gt;I carried you in my heart&lt;br /&gt;before you were even born&lt;br /&gt;And dared to dream&lt;br /&gt;that you were real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child,&lt;br /&gt;I carried your picture with me&lt;br /&gt;since the day I received it,&lt;br /&gt;And dared to love&lt;br /&gt;a child I was yet to meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child,&lt;br /&gt;I carried you in my arms at last,&lt;br /&gt;and gazed in helpless wonder&lt;br /&gt;at your face,&lt;br /&gt;And dared to lose&lt;br /&gt;my heart to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, my child,&lt;br /&gt;a dream fulfilled,&lt;br /&gt;a prayer answered,&lt;br /&gt;a family created,&lt;br /&gt;I have dared to become&lt;br /&gt;a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so now,&lt;br /&gt;my precious child,&lt;br /&gt;I shall carry you&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-6248133899680248420?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6248133899680248420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=6248133899680248420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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intuition&lt;br /&gt;But some things you just don't question&lt;br /&gt;Like in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see my future in an instant&lt;br /&gt;and there it goes&lt;br /&gt;I think I've found my best friend&lt;br /&gt;I know that it might sound more than&lt;br /&gt;a little crazy but I believe&lt;br /&gt;[chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;br /&gt;I think I dreamed you into life&lt;br /&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting all my life&lt;br /&gt;There's just no rhyme or reason&lt;br /&gt;only this sense of completion&lt;br /&gt;and in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see the missing pieces&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for&lt;br /&gt;I think I found my way home&lt;br /&gt;I know that it might sound more than&lt;br /&gt;a little crazy but I believe&lt;br /&gt;[repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;A thousand angels dance around you&lt;br /&gt;I am complete now that I found you&lt;br /&gt;[repeat chorus to fade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Garden'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-2077107384317567303</id><published>2008-03-21T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T07:36:19.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels Brought Me Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Sung By Guy Sebastian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long and winding journey, but i'm finally here tonight&lt;br /&gt;Picking up the pieces, and walking back into the light&lt;br /&gt;Into the sunset of your glory, where my heart and future lies&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like that feeling, when i look into your eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams came true, when i found you&lt;br /&gt;I found you, my miracle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see, what i see, that you're the answer to my prayers&lt;br /&gt;And if you could feel, the tenderness i feel&lt;br /&gt;You would know, it would be clear, that angels brought me here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing here before you, feels like i've been born again&lt;br /&gt;Every breath is your love, every heartbeat speaks your name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams came true, right here in front of you&lt;br /&gt;My miracle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see, what i see, you're the answer to my prayers&lt;br /&gt;And if you could feel, the tenderness i feel&lt;br /&gt;You would know, it would be clear, that angels brought me here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought me here to be with you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be forever grateful (oh forever Faithful)&lt;br /&gt;My dreams came true&lt;br /&gt;When I found you&lt;br /&gt;My miracle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see, what i see, you're the answer to my prayers&lt;br /&gt;And if you could feel, the tenderness i feel&lt;br /&gt;You would know, it would be clear, that angels brought me here...&lt;br /&gt;Yes they brought me here...&lt;br /&gt;If you could feel, the tenderness i feel...&lt;br /&gt;You would know, it would be clear, that angels brought me here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-2077107384317567303?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/2077107384317567303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=2077107384317567303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/2077107384317567303'/><link rel='self' 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the sky&lt;br /&gt;A tiny star lights up way up high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Urs:]&lt;br /&gt;All across the land dawns a brand new morn',&lt;br /&gt;This comes to pass when a child is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Carlos:]&lt;br /&gt;A silent wish sails the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;The winds of change whisper in the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[David:]&lt;br /&gt;And the walls of doubt crumble tossed and torn,&lt;br /&gt;This comes to pass when a child is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all a dream, an illusion now.&lt;br /&gt;It must come true some time soon somehow&lt;br /&gt;All across the land dawns a brand new morn',&lt;br /&gt;This comes to pass when a child is born.&lt;br /&gt;When a child is born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-1726953955443637080?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-4762539997062092909</id><published>2007-05-25T13:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T13:58:45.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breath of My Breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breath of my breath and heart of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I feel that you're truly my own.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long it will take you to see,&lt;br /&gt;But I hope that one day when you are grown...&lt;br /&gt;you'll too, know the love you feel for your child.&lt;br /&gt;A blessing from heaven above...&lt;br /&gt;A task we accept and honored to have.&lt;br /&gt;A baby, our new life... to love.&lt;br /&gt;And I as your mother, would feel just the same&lt;br /&gt;if you had been born unto me.&lt;br /&gt;You are part of my heart, and each breath that I take,&lt;br /&gt;no more my child could you be.&lt;br /&gt;... If you had grown just under my heart&lt;br /&gt;inside my tummy below...&lt;br /&gt;For greater my child, you grew in my heart&lt;br /&gt;... as only your mother could know.&lt;br /&gt;-anonymous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-4762539997062092909?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4762539997062092909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=4762539997062092909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/4762539997062092909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/4762539997062092909'/><link rel='alternate' 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A red thread to China was cast today&lt;br /&gt;From us to a child so far away.&lt;br /&gt;This thread symbolizes an attachment of hearts&lt;br /&gt;That distance alone can't keep us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother and I are caught in a chase&lt;br /&gt;That time alone will bring us to face&lt;br /&gt;This loving young child we want so much to greet&lt;br /&gt;With love in our hearts before we did meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tiny, thin thread may stretch, tangle or fray&lt;br /&gt;But our love for her grows stronger each day.&lt;br /&gt;Through the test of time it won't break or sever&lt;br /&gt;She'll be part of us forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With oceans between us, the distance is spanned&lt;br /&gt;By a love that is greather than man could have planned.&lt;br /&gt;For God in His mercy loved her and us&lt;br /&gt;And decided our family would be a great plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now we'll just love her and pray every day&lt;br /&gt;That God keeps her and loves her for us till we may&lt;br /&gt;Travel to China, that land of great past,&lt;br /&gt;To the side of our daughter, to hold her at last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-6629340723644827907?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/6629340723644827907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=6629340723644827907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/6629340723644827907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/6629340723644827907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/red-thread-poem.html' title='Red Thread Poem'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-1487398909197548059</id><published>2007-03-24T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T09:04:23.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PREGNANT WAIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An Ultrasound,&lt;br /&gt;Or Referral.&lt;br /&gt;Our first peek at,&lt;br /&gt;Our boy or girl.&lt;br /&gt;Some are Pregnant,&lt;br /&gt;We're Adopting.&lt;br /&gt;What's the Diff'rence.&lt;br /&gt;Really Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some come by Stork,&lt;br /&gt;Some come by Plane,&lt;br /&gt;When they arrive,&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same.&lt;br /&gt;Our boys and girls,&lt;br /&gt;Despite the path,&lt;br /&gt;Still need our love,&lt;br /&gt;Our hugs and laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dream daily,&lt;br /&gt;How she's doing,&lt;br /&gt;What she looks like,&lt;br /&gt;How she's feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Is She Healthy,&lt;br /&gt;And do they care,&lt;br /&gt;Is she happy,&lt;br /&gt;Or is she scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do they hold her,&lt;br /&gt;Rock her to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;Do they give her,&lt;br /&gt;Enough to eat.&lt;br /&gt;I vent my fears,&lt;br /&gt;Four words per line,&lt;br /&gt;I let them out,&lt;br /&gt;With words that rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read the books,&lt;br /&gt;On Week-by-Week,&lt;br /&gt;On how she grows,&lt;br /&gt;And best car seats.&lt;br /&gt;I watch the clock,&lt;br /&gt;And Calendar too.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to guess,&lt;br /&gt;When she is due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not for the day,&lt;br /&gt;When she arrives,&lt;br /&gt;But for the day,&lt;br /&gt;She joins our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Because one day,&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue,&lt;br /&gt;Our girl is born,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow we knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are pregnant,&lt;br /&gt;In our own way,&lt;br /&gt;All celebrate,"Forever Day".&lt;br /&gt;Despite my fears,&lt;br /&gt;I must have faith,&lt;br /&gt;Warm and healthy,&lt;br /&gt;I know she's safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I wait?&lt;br /&gt;I've asked before,&lt;br /&gt;The Pregnant wait,&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom McCrossin(C) September 28, 2002&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-1487398909197548059?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/1487398909197548059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=1487398909197548059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/1487398909197548059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/1487398909197548059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2007/03/pregnant-wait.html' title='THE PREGNANT WAIT'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-4058583757537991475</id><published>2007-02-22T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T13:15:28.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enya - If I Could Be Where You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where are you this moment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only in my dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're missing, but you're always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A heartbeat from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm lost now without you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know where you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep watching, I keep hoping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But time keeps us apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there a way I can find you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there a sign I should know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there a road I could follow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To bring you back home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Winter lies before me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you're so far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the darkness of my dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The light of you will stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I could be close beside you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I could be where you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I could reach out and touch you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And bring you back home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there a way I can find you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there a sign I should know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there a road I can follow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To bring you back home to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-4058583757537991475?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/4058583757537991475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=4058583757537991475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/4058583757537991475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/4058583757537991475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2007/02/enya-if-i-could-be-where-you-are.html' title='Enya - If I Could Be Where You Are'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-116602256149148866</id><published>2006-12-13T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T07:09:21.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait - Steven Curtis Chapman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You wonder when the Lord will renew the strength within you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You wonder how, how can He use you as you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seems like you're wasting precious time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But then a voice comes to remind you (to wait).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wait, wait, wait on the Lord;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You will understand in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Why you must wait,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wait, wait, wait on the Lord;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yes He hears you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But for now you must wait on the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Answers come slowly to your cries of desperation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But time is His tool, teaching the greatest lessons learned;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So let Him do His work in you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And watch the miracles come true as you (wait).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And He wants you to know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They that wait on the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shall renew their strength;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They will rise up with wings as eagles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They will run, not get weary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They will walk and not faint;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That's a promise to us when we (wait).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-116602256149148866?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/116602256149148866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=116602256149148866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/116602256149148866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/116602256149148866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/12/wait-steven-curtis-chapman.html' title='Wait - Steven Curtis Chapman'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-116371950271644878</id><published>2006-11-16T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T15:25:59.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>K-Ci &amp; Jo-Jo:  This Very Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I cant believe it's true,&lt;br /&gt;I'm standin' here in front of you,&lt;br /&gt;and you are here with me.&lt;br /&gt;so unbelievable, I'd never ever let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours for keep.&lt;br /&gt;Lets make a vow, right here and now&lt;br /&gt;This is the day that i prayed for,&lt;br /&gt;you are the girl of my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;and my place in life,&lt;br /&gt;is right here by your side on this day,&lt;br /&gt;this very moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is you and I,&lt;br /&gt;we celebrate a brand new life that God has given us.&lt;br /&gt;until the end of time,&lt;br /&gt;I hold your precious hand in mine,&lt;br /&gt;a promise you can trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We said the words I do,&lt;br /&gt;forever all my love for you.&lt;br /&gt;This is the day that i prayed for, y&lt;br /&gt;ou are the girl of my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;and my place in life is right here by your side,&lt;br /&gt;on this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart and soul will beat,&lt;br /&gt;this day was meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;I need you desperately,&lt;br /&gt;through all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;so perfect and so right,&lt;br /&gt;I vow to share me life,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be by your side from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the day that I prayed for.&lt;br /&gt;you are the girl of my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;and my place in life is right here by your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day, this very moment.&lt;br /&gt;This very moment.&lt;br /&gt;This very moment.&lt;br /&gt;This very moment.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's true,&lt;br /&gt;I'm standin here in front of you,&lt;br /&gt;and you are here with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-116371950271644878?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/116371950271644878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=116371950271644878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/116371950271644878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/116371950271644878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/k-ci-jo-jo-this-very-moment.html' title='K-Ci &amp; Jo-Jo:  This Very Moment'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-116371602339047090</id><published>2006-11-16T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T14:27:03.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Time Ever I saw Your Face - Celine Dion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The first time ever I saw your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I thought the sun rose in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To the dark and the endless skies my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The first time ever I kissed your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I felt the earth move through my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Like the trembling heart of a captive bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That was there at my command my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The first time ever I lay with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I felt your heart so close to mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The first time ever I saw your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-116371602339047090?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/116371602339047090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=116371602339047090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/116371602339047090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/116371602339047090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/11/first-time-ever-i-saw-your-face-celine.html' title='The First Time Ever I saw Your Face - Celine Dion'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-115772891362233819</id><published>2006-09-08T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T08:21:53.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enya - Long, Long Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;City lights shine on the harbour,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;night has fallen down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through the darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the shadow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will still go on.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long, long journey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through the darkness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long, long way to go;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what are miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;across the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the heart that's coming home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;runs through the valley,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where the river flows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will follow every highway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the place I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long, long journey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through the darkness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long, long way to go;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what are miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;across the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the heart that's coming home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long, long journey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out of nowhere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long, long way to go;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what are sighs and what is sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the heart that's coming home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-115772891362233819?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/115772891362233819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=115772891362233819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/115772891362233819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/115772891362233819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/09/enya-long-long-journey.html' title='Enya - Long, Long Journey'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-115704894545437359</id><published>2006-08-31T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T11:29:05.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Artist/Band: Little Big Town&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song: A Thousand Years&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Album: Little Big Town&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still can't believe you're really here &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wrapped up in my arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've waited so long just to hold you near &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tell you all the feelings I have for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason that I want you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I want you to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wherever you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever the future holds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter what tomorrow brings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On earth or the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be where you are, holding you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that I have you here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll love you for a thousand years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby even all of all the time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and spaces couldn't come between us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Couldn't separate us from each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we're meant to be together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to spend forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be loving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wherever you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever the future holds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter what tomorrow brings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On earth or the stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be where you are, holding you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that I have you here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll love you for a thousand years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artist/Band: McGraw Tim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song: Not A Moment Too Soon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Album: Greatest Hits, Vol. 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was standing at the end of my rainbow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With nowhere to go and no pot of gold in sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All my wishes were just way too much to hope for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when I saw you I knew I'd seen the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not a moment too soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without a minute to spare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You touched my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I didn't have a prayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my darkest hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With my world filled with gloom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your sweet love saved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not a moment too soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to think that love would never find me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the one who cares was lost somewhere in time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But when you found me I knew I'd found forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You rescued me just before I crossed the line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not a moment too soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without a minute to spare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You touched my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I didn't have a prayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my darkest hour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With my world filled with gloom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your sweet love saved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not a moment too soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your sweet love saved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not a moment too soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not a moment too soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica Simpson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heart of Innocence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the dark night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There’s a picture of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know someday this dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will come alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So for now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your shadow will do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’ve never seen your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I know you’re in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby someday someplace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’ll hold you in my arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a gift for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something I have held on to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting for your sweet caress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No ribbon has been untied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From all that I hold inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And only youWill possess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This heart of innocence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lay my head down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a pillow of white (of white)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am cradled in peace (ooh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No loss from yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To haunt me at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No tears to dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No sad memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It isn’t hard to hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I will safely keep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This strength that is in my soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until you come to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every night I wish before I fall asleep(Make a wish)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That destiny will take your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And lead you to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spoken:I love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-115704894545437359?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/115704894545437359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=115704894545437359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/115704894545437359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/115704894545437359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/08/songs-i-love.html' title='Songs I Love'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114712152739401786</id><published>2006-05-08T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:52:07.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stepped into her room today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knowing she’s not there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This waiting for referral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is more than one can bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But taking in the moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sit down on the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And dream of her here with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When waiting is no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little giggle fills the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I rub her feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I place my hand upon her heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To feel its every beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song is sung so very soft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her eyes begin to close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She’s meeting me in dream land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A place where love still grows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My vision now is very blurred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The tears stream down my cheeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’ve dreamed of her quite often&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Throughout these past few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly a sound is heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The phone rings in the hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waking up I quickly pray &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please let it be “The Call”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Tom Fisher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114712152739401786?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114712152739401786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114712152739401786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712152739401786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712152739401786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/daydreaming.html' title='Daydreaming'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114712135966665036</id><published>2006-05-08T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:49:19.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She Loves Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You started to grow, the Authorities wouldn’t learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew in my heart, I’d carry you full term&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me Not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;But you left me alone that night in the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You left me alone by myself in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That place that I left you was busy by day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew you’d be found, I planned it that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me Not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I cried through the night, your face to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alone in the morning they discovered me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched from a distance, I kept you in sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your cries broke my heart, the tears blocked my sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me Not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I went to a home where lots of kids live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There wasn’t much love like a mother would give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I watched you that year, for I had a plan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A mother would come from a distant land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me Not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You watched me? You cared?You knew that some day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a mother would comeTo take me away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my darling, though oceans apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A red thread connects us, a thread from my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She Loves Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Oh mother, you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Your plan came to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm in a new home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish you could see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one from your dreams &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is really quite kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loves me like you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the best one could find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I questioned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how you felt that day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that you love me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my heart is OK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That red thread you speak of, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see it too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's comes from my heart, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;straight back to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Tom Fisher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114712135966665036?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114712135966665036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114712135966665036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712135966665036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712135966665036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/she-loves-me.html' title='She Loves Me'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114712110669080159</id><published>2006-05-08T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:45:06.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother's Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She left you one morning,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She had no choice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a country of millions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She had just one voice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The law made it clear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One child would do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To obey it would mean&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No hope for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As she laid you down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her eyes became blurried.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On saying goodbye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Said don't you worry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another will come&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To take my place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mother will come&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From a different race.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She'll hold you and love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As if you're her own.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She'll take you away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To a brand new home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She then ran away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her heart broke in two.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't ever forget&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of my love for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tom Fisher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114712110669080159?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114712110669080159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114712110669080159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712110669080159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712110669080159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-love.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Love'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114712097217473304</id><published>2006-05-08T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:42:52.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dream of you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I'm sitting at the spot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I call our secret place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With eyes closed tight I dream of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The tears stream down my face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I left you here a year ago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was to my despair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The emptiness within me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is more than I can bear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where are you today my darling?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where are you today my dear?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A part of me is missing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish you still were here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you perhaps in China&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe right down the street&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I walk right by that place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In hopes our eyes will meet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I left you here my daughter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I left you in this place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Each time I close my eyes at night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dreams fill with your face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will always love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will always care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even though I left you here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dreams are yours to share&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please forgive me little one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was no other choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you close your eyes at night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your heartbeat is my voice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom Fisher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114712097217473304?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114712097217473304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114712097217473304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712097217473304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712097217473304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-dream-of-you.html' title='I dream of you'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114712082975306652</id><published>2006-05-08T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:40:29.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until Forever</title><content type='html'>This morning in China a mother cries&lt;br /&gt;She’ll never forget her daughter’s eyes&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is broken and filled with pain&lt;br /&gt;The tears run down like the falling rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has no choice but to leave her there&lt;br /&gt;The cost of keeping is too much to bear&lt;br /&gt;She hopes her daughter will one day know&lt;br /&gt;True love can be found in letting her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning in China a baby cries&lt;br /&gt;Hungry and scared as tears fill her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Her mother has left her in this public place&lt;br /&gt;Another lost daughter of the Chinese race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone passing by has heard her soft moan&lt;br /&gt;She’s soon quickly taken to a foster home&lt;br /&gt;It’s here she’ll reside in the care of another&lt;br /&gt;Until she’s adopted by a brand new mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That very same moment, in the U.S.A.&lt;br /&gt;A woman cries as she starts to pray&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is heavy but filled with much love&lt;br /&gt;She prays for a daughter she thinks the world of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dear Jesus I ask that your arms would be&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped tightly around the one picked for me&lt;br /&gt;Guard her in China ‘till I make my way&lt;br /&gt;And then in my arms forever she’ll stay.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Fisher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114712082975306652?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114712082975306652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114712082975306652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712082975306652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712082975306652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/until-forever.html' title='Until Forever'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114712054911556195</id><published>2006-05-08T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:35:49.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If God Waits Longer Than You Wish. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be assured that if God waits longer than you wish, it is only to make the blessing all the more precious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114712054911556195?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114712048219329927</id><published>2006-05-08T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:34:42.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Child</title><content type='html'>Our child Can never not be yours, Nor not ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So somehow, We must let you know Our unbound gratitude For this precious gift you nurtured then gave into our keeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for sharing life. For allowing it uterine maturity In place of abortive non-existence Which you could have chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for Caring deeply enough, For trusting enough To place your babe into a small secure ark, To float in the rushes of life Without even a Miriam at the watch To tell you where His path will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We honor that trust, And shall love and cherish him As strongly and surely as you do.&lt;br /&gt;Our child Will grow tall and well Undoubtedly with the stumblings And skinned knees of life. But always we will be there. And you also, in spirit, close by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother's spirit knows no abandonment, No matter what circumstances Produce separation or distances Our child will always know that you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pray for your joy and well-being We humbly acknowledge your gift, And in spirit closeness Share with you OUR CHILD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114712048219329927?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114712048219329927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114712048219329927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712048219329927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712048219329927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/our-child.html' title='Our Child'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114712038035243043</id><published>2006-05-08T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:33:00.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Own Child</title><content type='html'>I Did not plant you, True. But when The season is done - When the alternate Prayers for sun And for rain Are counted- When the pain Of weeding And the pride Of watching Are through-&lt;br /&gt;Then I will hold you High, A shining sheaf Above the thousand Seeds grown wild.&lt;br /&gt;Not my planting, But by heaven My harvest - My own child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114712038035243043?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114712038035243043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114712038035243043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712038035243043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114712038035243043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-own-child.html' title='My Own Child'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114697207359459360</id><published>2006-05-06T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:21:13.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were the perfect family, at least it seemed so for a while.&lt;br /&gt;But soon we sensed there was a gap- that we were missing some bright smile;&lt;br /&gt;that we waited for a tiny voice we felt was destined still to come&lt;br /&gt;for here we had the sort of love that needed to be spread to some dear other child,&lt;br /&gt;who needed us to share with them our loving home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so began our family quest to find the one to for whom we sought,&lt;br /&gt;the one sweet child left all alone, unloved, untended, and untaught.&lt;br /&gt;We sought for you in distant lands, as prayerfully wereached our goal.&lt;br /&gt;At last we found that dearest child, who stilled the echoes in our soul.&lt;br /&gt;For if, my child, we rescued you, then you have madeour family whole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2004 by Amelia Harper &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114697207359459360?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114697207359459360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114697207359459360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114697207359459360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114697207359459360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/quest.html' title='The Quest'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114697184797637206</id><published>2006-05-06T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T20:17:27.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Half a World Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A half a world away, Sometimes it seems we're so far apart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But a half a world away, Is not too far for a journey of the heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little one, my precious joy, I'm waiting for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My precious daughter, my little girl, I know you're waiting too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A half a world away, A child waits for a family of her own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While a half a world away, A family waits to come bring her home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little one, my precious joy, I'm whispering a prayer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My precious daughter, my little girl, I hope to soon be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A half a world away, So many months of waiting are past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A half a world away, So many miles to bring you home at last. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little one, my precious joy, You're finally home to stay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My precious daughter, my little girl, We celebrate this day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knowing we will no longer be a half a world away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1999 Jill Marshall-Work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114697184797637206?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114697184797637206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114697184797637206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114697184797637206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114697184797637206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/half-world-away.html' title='Half a World Away'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114696950266460449</id><published>2006-05-06T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T19:38:22.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoption</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You first came to us in an envelope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;With letters, forms and such &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Just two tiny little pictures &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;With nothing warm to touch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You grew in our imagination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In our hearts and in our minds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You brought us greater joy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Than we ever thought we'd find. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A phone call started labor pains &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Which lasted 'til we met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Strangers brought together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A day we won't forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You bloomed as you were planned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;In our hearts, our lives, our home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Our child of chance, of plan, of will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You're now our very own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Unknown Author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114696950266460449?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114696950266460449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114696950266460449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114696950266460449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114696950266460449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/05/adoption.html' title='Adoption'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114152691233503192</id><published>2006-03-04T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T18:48:32.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Child in my arms</title><content type='html'>May you be safe and sleep soundly through the night, May you be safe as you wake to the morning's light. May you feel my love from so far away, May it comfort and protect you throughout each day. I will pray for you my little one Until our time of waiting is done. I will pray that the Lord keep you safe from harm, Until the child of my heart becomes the child in my arms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114152691233503192?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114152691233503192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114152691233503192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114152691233503192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114152691233503192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/03/child-in-my-arms.html' title='Child in my arms'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114151658828334841</id><published>2006-03-04T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T15:56:28.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on the wings of destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We witness a miracle every time a child enters into life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But those who make their journey home across time and miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;growing within the hearts of those who wait to love them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are carried on the wings of destiny and placed among us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by God's very own hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~Kristi Larson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114151658828334841?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114151658828334841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114151658828334841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114151658828334841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114151658828334841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/03/on-wings-of-destiny.html' title='on the wings of destiny'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114151635110384379</id><published>2006-03-04T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T15:52:31.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem for life book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so very special, I have been from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before they held me in their arms, my family held me in their heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And like a single drop of rain that on still water falls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My life and love will ripples make and touch the lives of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So read this precious story as step by step I grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a blessing and a gift as each page here will show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114151635110384379?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114151635110384379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114151635110384379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114151635110384379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114151635110384379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/03/poem-for-life-book.html' title='Poem for life book'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114151610864484825</id><published>2006-03-04T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T15:48:28.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladybug Hug</title><content type='html'>With a butterfly kiss and a ladybug hug&lt;br /&gt;Sleep tight little one like a bug in a rug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114151610864484825?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114151610864484825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114151610864484825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114151610864484825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114151610864484825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/03/ladybug-hug.html' title='Ladybug Hug'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114116463802269568</id><published>2006-02-28T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T14:10:38.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Why This Child?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Words are like flowers in a summer field,&lt;br /&gt;when I reach to pick them they often yield&lt;br /&gt;unwillingly, or wither in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;limp and useless, not nearly as grand&lt;br /&gt;as before I gathered them on demand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today someone asked me, “Why this child?”&lt;br /&gt;“Why her, so foreign and Eastern-styled?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you want her?”  The words would not come,&lt;br /&gt;in all that bright meadow of words there were none&lt;br /&gt;to declare the reasons my heart calls her home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind like a new-planted field gently lies,&lt;br /&gt;quietly holding the hows and the whys.&lt;br /&gt;We stand at the deep edge of need, she and I,&lt;br /&gt;across the cold seasons we silently fly&lt;br /&gt;to warm one another, and words don’t tell why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For words are like flowers, delicate, rare&lt;br /&gt;and when I would pick them, are not always there.&lt;br /&gt;As sunlight and shadows on field flowers dart,&lt;br /&gt;or in dim forests ferns flourish apart,&lt;br /&gt;words sometimes don’t tell us what blooms in the heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lori Hess from Spokane Washington&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WACAP newsletter, January 1976&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114116463802269568?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114116463802269568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114116463802269568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114116463802269568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114116463802269568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/why-this-child.html' title='&quot;Why This Child?&quot;'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114032144724723946</id><published>2006-02-18T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:57:27.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Miss Your Blessing</title><content type='html'>The man whispered, "God, speak to me" and a Chickadee sang.  But, the man did not hear.So the man yelled "God, speak to me!" And, the thunder rolled across the sky.  But, the man did not listen.The man looked around and said, "God let me see you." And a star shined brightly.  But the man did not notice.And, the man shouted, "God show me a miracle!" And, a life was born.  But, the man did not know.So, the man cried out in despair, "Touch me God, and let me know you are here!"Whereupon, God reached down and touched the man.  But, the man brushed the butterfly away and walked on.Don't miss out on a blessing because it isn't packaged the way that you expect.&lt;br /&gt;--Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114032144724723946?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114032144724723946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114032144724723946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032144724723946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032144724723946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/dont-miss-your-blessing.html' title='Don&apos;t Miss Your Blessing'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114032134623823225</id><published>2006-02-18T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:55:46.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem from a Birth Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON THE WINGS OF A PRAYER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I set you free on the wings of a prayer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To fly through life in His tender care,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're free from the nest and the ties that are bound&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Free from the pressures I carry around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I kept you I'd only be cutting your wings,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not offering the chance a true family brings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The decision I've made has my heart torn in two,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I know what I'm doing is the best thing for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sky is so vast, the mountains so high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take wing and remember: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--LISA BOTE-PHILLIPS, a birth mother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114032134623823225?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114032134623823225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114032134623823225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032134623823225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032134623823225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/poem-from-birth-mother.html' title='Poem from a Birth Mother'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114032123012097626</id><published>2006-02-18T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:53:50.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legacy of An Adopted Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once there were two women who never knew each other&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One you do not remember, the other you call Mother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two different lives shaped to make you one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One became your guiding star, the other became your sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first one gave you life, and the second taught you to live it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The first gave you a need for love, the second was there to give it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One gave you a nationality, the other gave you a name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One gave you a talent, the other gave you aim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One gave you emotions, the other calmed your fears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One saw your first sweet smile, the other dried you tears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One made an adoption plan, that was all that she could do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other prayed for a child, and God led her straight to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, which of these two women, Are you the product of?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Both, my darling, Both, Just two different types of love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---- Unknown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114032123012097626?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114032123012097626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114032123012097626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032123012097626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032123012097626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/legacy-of-adopted-child.html' title='Legacy of An Adopted Child'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114032113298443521</id><published>2006-02-18T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:52:12.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How could you know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As you lay sleeping far away as still as you could be...&lt;br /&gt;How could you know the joy today this photo brings to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few short weeks and you'll be mine, and "I" will soon be "We".&lt;br /&gt;How could you know the love I feel? It's something you can't see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have sweet dreams, my precious babe. Sleep well and tenderly.&lt;br /&gt;Some say that you're the lucky one. How could you know it's me? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Kris Laughlin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114032113298443521?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114032113298443521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114032113298443521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032113298443521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032113298443521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/how-could-you-know.html' title='How could you know?'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114032099188236664</id><published>2006-02-18T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:49:51.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers</title><content type='html'>Not flesh of my flesh, Nor bone of my bone, But still miraculously my own. Never forget for a single minute, You didn't grow under my heart - but in it --- Fleur Conkling Heylinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For finding you mother,There's one certain test.You must look for the creature who loves you the best.---David Kirk (Little Miss Spider)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every child deserves a home of his own. ---Harry Holt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114032099188236664?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114032099188236664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114032099188236664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032099188236664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032099188236664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/mothers.html' title='Mothers'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114032069112070095</id><published>2006-02-18T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:44:51.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're so lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't come out of my mother.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't have my father's green eyes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one in my family looks like me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People are always surprised.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think we're a happier family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than if we were all kings and queens.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're so lucky we all found each other.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's what being adopted means.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- Pamela Espeland and Marilyn Waniek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114032069112070095?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114032069112070095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114032069112070095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032069112070095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032069112070095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/were-so-lucky.html' title='We&apos;re so lucky'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114032004977063569</id><published>2006-02-18T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:34:09.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Witness a Miracle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We witness a miracle every time a child enters into life. But those who make their journey home across time &amp;amp; miles, growing within the hearts of those who wait to love them, are carried on the wings of destiny and placed among us by God's very own hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;--- Kristi Larson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114032004977063569?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114032004977063569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114032004977063569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032004977063569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114032004977063569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/witness-miracle.html' title='Witness a Miracle'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-114031989068915241</id><published>2006-02-18T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T19:31:30.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As a girl I had a common dream, to be a mom someday.&lt;br /&gt;My baby would have eyes of blue and hair the hue of hay.&lt;br /&gt;But now my dreams have been transformed. New visions fill my head.&lt;br /&gt;Now the tresses that I long to stroke are raven black instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in my dreams those eyes are not so big or blue or round.&lt;br /&gt;Now in my dreams they're almond shape and colored cocoa brown.&lt;br /&gt;And in my dream my arms can stretch across enormous seas.&lt;br /&gt;They reach half-way around the world and hold you close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you grow in your mother's womb, carefully knit together,&lt;br /&gt;Your also growing in my heart, where you will stay forever.&lt;br /&gt;And in my dreams the moment that your mother says good-bye,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right there to comfort you and hold you as you cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our features may not look alike; we're different as can be.&lt;br /&gt;But still I know the father has created you for me.&lt;br /&gt;And though I've not yet seen your face, or held your tiny hands,&lt;br /&gt;And though we're half a world apart in very different lands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right there to get you just as soon as God allows.&lt;br /&gt;But til he says the time is right I give to you this vow.&lt;br /&gt;I'll pray for your protection every night on bended knee&lt;br /&gt;for God will hold you in his arms, until you're home with me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-114031989068915241?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/114031989068915241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=114031989068915241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114031989068915241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/114031989068915241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/someday-mom.html' title='Someday Mom'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-113988324775189305</id><published>2006-02-13T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T18:14:07.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother's Love</title><content type='html'>Were you born today across the ocean deep and blue?&lt;br /&gt;Did someone wrap you warmly? Did they stop and gaze at you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did they look upon your almond eyes and touch your silken hair?&lt;br /&gt;Did they stop to kiss each tiny toe, hear your breath upon the air?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear a soft voice comforting, securely in her arms?&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of two souls bonding, oh, the lure of newborn charms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were they charmed by every movement; every yawn and stretch and pout?&lt;br /&gt;Did they celebrate with handshakes and good spirits all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Or were the tears mistaken, as they fell upon your face?&lt;br /&gt;Their eyes were wells of sorrow? Their heads hung in disgrace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did they tremble when they realized the thing that would be done?&lt;br /&gt;Did they mourn the new day coming, with the rising of hte sun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did they place you, oh so tenderly, in the place where you were found?&lt;br /&gt;Were those blankets wrapped up tightly to deny the cold, hard ground?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did she whisper words of comfort with a love that was so deep?&lt;br /&gt;Did she recognize the features of this one she could not keep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you feel the night wind blowing as it carried in the morn?&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear your mother weeping on the day that you were born?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here across the ocean a mother weeps for you.&lt;br /&gt;How long before she travels across that ocean, deep and blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long before she gazes at those dimpled hands?&lt;br /&gt;How long before she travels to that promised, distant land?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is filled with gladness. Her dreams are coming true.&lt;br /&gt;The secret thrill of motherhood, across that ocean deep and blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she'll gaze upon your almond eyes and touch your silken hair.&lt;br /&gt;She'll stop and kiss each tiny toe...feel your breath upon the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you'll hear a soft voice comforting; the worlds so insecure.&lt;br /&gt;Two fragile souls are bonding as they hold each other near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'll be charmed by every movement; every yawn and stretch and pout.&lt;br /&gt;And she'll celebrate with handshakes and good spirits all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you'll hear the night wind blowing as she rocks you off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And she'll whisper words of comfort, with a love that is so deep.&lt;br /&gt;...And far across the ocean a mother weeps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~by Mary E. McRae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-113988324775189305?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/113988324775189305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=113988324775189305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113988324775189305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113988324775189305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/mothers-love.html' title='A Mother&apos;s Love'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-113968254453384341</id><published>2006-02-11T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T10:29:04.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Bible and those close to God</title><content type='html'>For this child I prayed, and the Lord has granted me my petition which I asked of Him.&lt;br /&gt;--I Samuel 1:27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do not be afraid for I am with you.  I will bring your children from the East and gather you from the West."   God&lt;br /&gt;--Isaiah 43:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want to do something beautiful for God? There is a person who needs you. This is your chance."&lt;br /&gt;--Mother Teresa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have looked for you and now you have come to me."&lt;br /&gt;--Pope John Paul II&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-113968254453384341?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/113968254453384341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=113968254453384341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113968254453384341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113968254453384341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/from-bible-and-those-close-to-god.html' title='From the Bible and those close to God'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-113968228860420409</id><published>2006-02-11T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T10:24:48.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GIFT OF LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't give you the gift of life,&lt;br /&gt;But in my heart I know&lt;br /&gt;The love I feel is deep and real,&lt;br /&gt;As if it had been so. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For us to have each other&lt;br /&gt;Is like a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;Though I didn't give you the gift of life,&lt;br /&gt;Life gave me the gift of you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Author Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-113968228860420409?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/113968228860420409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=113968228860420409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113968228860420409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113968228860420409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/gift-of-life.html' title='THE GIFT OF LIFE'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-113968172229743769</id><published>2006-02-11T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T10:18:00.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KISSES IN THE WIND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;KISSES IN THE WIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(for our daughter in China) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We hold you in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;and touch you in our dreams.&lt;br /&gt;You are here each day with us,&lt;br /&gt;at least that's how it seems.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We know you wonder where we are...&lt;br /&gt;what's taking us so long.&lt;br /&gt;But remember child, We love you so&lt;br /&gt;and God will keep you strong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now go outside and feel the breeze&lt;br /&gt;and let it touch your skin...&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight, just as always,&lt;br /&gt;We blow you kisses in the wind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May God hold you in His hand&lt;br /&gt;until We can be with you.&lt;br /&gt;We promise you, our darling,&lt;br /&gt;We're doing all that We can do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Very soon, you'll have a family for real,&lt;br /&gt;not just pretend.&lt;br /&gt;But for tonight, just as always,&lt;br /&gt;We blow you kisses in the wind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May God wrap you in His arms&lt;br /&gt;and hold you very tight.&lt;br /&gt;And let the angels bring the kisses&lt;br /&gt;that We send to you each night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-113968172229743769?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/113968172229743769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=113968172229743769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113968172229743769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113968172229743769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/kisses-in-wind.html' title='KISSES IN THE WIND'/><author><name>SARA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12597072135699693024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AktZ4bbghz0/TXVgT2ZNb0I/AAAAAAAACic/PeuAFka5OaI/s220/IMG_2465.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22308127.post-113968157342306030</id><published>2006-02-11T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T10:19:14.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Lullaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Similar to “Hush Little Baby” in the English-speaking world, this is the lullabye every Chinese child learns:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mama Hao (Mandarin)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi shang zhi you mama hao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You ma de hai zi xiang ge bao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Tou jin mama de huai bao Xin fu xiang bu liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shi shang zhi you mama hao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mei ma de hai zi xiang ge cao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Li kai mama de huai baoXin fu na li zhao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English translation:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Only Mama is the best in all the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;With a mama, you have the most valued treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Jump into mama’s heart andYou have endless happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Only Mama is the best in all the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Without a mama you are like a piece of grass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Away from mama's heart, Where will you find happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listen to the lullaby &lt;a href="http://www.heartborn.org/docs/MamaHao-adult_singing.mp3"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22308127-113968157342306030?l=chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/113968157342306030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22308127&amp;postID=113968157342306030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113968157342306030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22308127/posts/default/113968157342306030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chinaadoptpoems.blogspot.com/2006/02/chinese-lullaby.html' title='Chinese 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