To My Foster Child
If I knew it would be the last time There will always be another day We had to live everyday, That you were right where you belonged,
If I knew it would be the last time, So if you’re waiting for tomorrow, © Moma
I would be there to share your day,
I’m sure you’ll have so many more
so I can let this one slip away.
but maybe I am wrong?
For who knows what tomorrow brings,
I have to be so strong.
not knowing if you’d leave
And praying to our God above,
That he too would believe,
with a large, loving family.
But that all changed so quickly,
it seems unreal to me.
that I would hold you oh so tight,
I would have let the cleaning go,
and held you with all my might.
why not do it today?
For if tomorrow never comes,
your chance has slipped away.