My
first image when I opened my eyes,
Was
of faces peering down at me
Noises
were coming out of their mouths
And
their hands were reaching down for me
My
first thoughts were – did I have any?
As a
baby it is hard to express feelings,
All
you are able to do is cry or sleep
So I
expressed my thoughts by smiling and gurgling
It
must have been the right thing,
As
everyone was smiling back at me
Then
she left my side and left the house
I
screamed and cried
Someone
picked me up, I settled
This
lady hugged me and kissed me
It
was a very warm and loving hug
I
felt safe and I felt secure
Had
been born and sent to a house
I
spent six months being prodded
I
have been looked at by many people
But
now I had arrived at a place where I wanted to be
At
home with those who wanted to love me
Joanne
Kennedy
September
2003 Ó
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