Little Sparkle This is dedicated to my step-daughter, who I wish I knew when she was little. Long ago on a summer’s day She was just a little sparkle Lying on fertile ground. She should have been tenderly cared for And watered ‘til full grown. Instead she was neglected and rejected Left to fight on her own. Through long months and many years She dreamed of someday finding The family she so longed for. But as the years flew by Her dreams all but vanished. Her hopes of gaining her desires Were crushed and trampled into the ground.
Then one day a ray of light Gleamed on her horizon. The impossible had happened. Her dream was becoming reality. Wary and unsure she responded to a call And suddenly, oh so suddenly Her world was turned upside-down. With each day came a new revelation. The family she had so yearned for Was rapidly becoming reality. It happened so quickly It was almost more than she could take. Was she ready for this transformation? Could she leave her anonymity? Was she actually being given a gift of family? It appeared that long ago sparkle Left alone to struggle in this world Would no longer have to dream of family. Her questions would now be answered. Her hopes would now be fulfilled.
So shine, little sparkle And grow ever brighter. Bask in the love of family That you will now encounter. And never, ever stop dreaming Because you never know when a dream Might become reality.
By: Ann Martin January 4, 2006
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