Morgie
Eyes of Blue and Hair so Blonde Intrusted to me for your daily care A fierce temper and terrible rage As days went by and turn to weeks Then weeks to months, they did fly
Then fate was on our side that day To be our Daughter, ever more (In my search for the “perfect” poem for Morgie’s adoption, I came up short. I wanted something that told what I felt. So I let my Heart lead the way.) © Leda Slaugenhoup
With you, I couldn’t help but bond.
No greater love we would share.
What had you gone through at a tender age?
Less fits of anger you did reek.
To give you back, I would die.
The Judge decreed that you should stay.
To share our love, you will soar.