I am in a foster family.
It feels just like home
There’s no people of my own.
Even though I don’t know these people,
They make me feel warm and loved.
Sometimes,
You wish for them to be your real family.
It doesn’t matter that they aren’t
Blood-relation or not.
It is our choice;
To let them love us like their own,
Our choice;
To build a little place somewhere in their heart
Our choice;
For them to feel love for us.
Living with a foster family isn’t that bad
Some people think they’re sad.
But I tell those people – you must be mad.
