You never knew me,
But I know your voice.
I felt your heartbeat, I had no choice.
We breathed together,
Your food was mine.
We are linked to each other, outside of time.
I knew your fear,
I felt it each day.
You seemed so alone, I wanted to stay.
All of your confusion,
no where to run.
You held my life, it had only begun.
The separation and rejection,
tore me apart.
Still, I forgive you, may God heal your heart.
You never knew me,
but I know your voice.
Your breath was mine, I had no choice...
j. thompson 2000
Monday, April 2, 2007
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