The day i heard his voice, I knew
I knew I would hear it for the rest of my life.
The voice that would console me through harsh times
And would make me smile and *sigh* in the dark.
When he first held me in his arms, I knew
There was a warmth in his heart and in his soul.
A warmth that reached out to keep me safe
Yearning to repair the harm that others had caused.
But it was in his eyes that I truly knew,
Because the sweet love in his words extended to his eyes.
Proving my premonitions of finding that unconditional love
In someone outside of my blood. . . .
