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" Little Feet, Little Minds" [a foster parents story]
They come into our lives, one small child at a time. Always scared and lonely and wondering what they'll find. Their minds so full of questions and their eyes filled with fear. Always listening closely just to see what they can hear.
Once someone's little angel, sent from heaven up above. Now battered, bruised, and broken only wanting love. You offer them affection just to see them pull away, But you keep on trying, every single day.
Little feet, little minds. So many children so little time.
A child is like a garden-without love it won't grow. But give it to them daily and soon it starts to show. You see a little sparkle in eyes once filled with fear, you hear a little laugh that sounds oh-so-dear.
Once somone's little angel, now ours for awhile, That gives us hugs and kisses, and a big warm smile. Now all those deep dark secrets they've kept locked up inside, they start to tell them to you a little at a time. As you sit and listen to the words they say. You ask yourself,"How come life turns out this way."
Little feet, little minds. So many children so little time.
Now the days are passing by and all their fears are too. You hope you've made a difference with all you say and do. And you know you have when you hear I love you. It makes it all worth while when bedtime comes at night, and you get those hugs and kisses when you turn out the lights.
Now as the love inside grows more and more each day. The call you knew was coming finally comes your way. They're coming to get the angel that someone threw away. Now your heart is breaking because you know that they can't stay.
Little feet, little minds. So many children so little time.
As you pack the memories that all of you have made. You gently wipe the tears streaming down your face. And as you place each item a reflection you will see, of the child as they are today and how they used to be.
Once again the house falls silent of tiny little feet. Gently softly running playing hide and seek. Even though you're leaving in our hearts you'll always stay, In a special place safely locked away. GOD bless all little angel's from heaven up above. May they all find family's, filled with happiness and love.
Little feet, little minds. So many children so little time.
Writen by E. L. Davis daddy lee. a foster parent 7/31/2002 copyright 2002
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