Sunday, January 7, 2007

He'll find you

You left him alone
In a Christmas manager
On a cold winter night
His life was in danger

Wrapped in a blanket
Your infant son
Did you want your freedom
So you could have fun

Soon he was found
Alone on the ground
But an unwanted dog
Would you take to the pound

In a loving family
They raised their new son
But when he got older
His search had begun

The love and kindness
Those years of attention
The money they spent
Not to mention

He’s searching for you
A son you neglected
He’s anxious to find
But them, he’s rejected

By, Randee Saber 1/7/07