the face in the window looked back at me cold and hungry that's all I could see my body had given up to the cold but my soul was forever seeking it's goal somewhere out there among the crowd is one who could make me feel proud many years ago when I was young out of wedlock I gave birth to a son a place in my heart always on my mind to my god I pray only that I may find to many years now I have let pass time to start my search and end my task will I ever find the one I had given away or will my search fail and go astray just to see his face and hear him speak my name would cleanse my soul and take away all my pain
Reason for writing:
wrote this about a young girl I had met in san francisco
who was on her search,
Birth sign: Not entered
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